Speech & Boredom

The crowd was moving slowly. Everyone was packed together as they made their way down the central thoroughfare toward the Grand Arena. It was already a warm afternoon, but the close proximity of the numerous bodies made the heat all the more prominent.

Rune wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead and looked around at his companions. They were faring no better, and a light glisten could be seen shimmering on their skin. He gulped slightly at the erotic sight of the moist beads traveling down the gaps of their shirts. He had to avert his gaze before he got too excited, as the sight of Luna had an especially strong effect on him. 

Understanding that now wasn't the time, he instead offered some words of encouragement and tried to cut a path through the crowd for them to follow. 

"Come on. We are almost there."

They normally wouldn't walk for this type of thing, but no one had registered a teleport point for the Grand Arena, so they had no other choice.