The sound of the trumpet continued for a full minute before Anon decided to stop. Afterward, he placed the trumpet down.
Following this, Anon gracefully leaped down from the wall and landed directly in the arena.
He retrieved his shoes and coat from Sam and returned back to his seat beside Fiona. Silently sitting down, he puts his sunglasses back on.
"You can start the tournament now," Anon said, as he went back to sleep.
"Start the tournament," Fiona ordered with a smile as she retook her seat.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it appears the time for the Academic Exchange to commence has arrived, and I can assure you that this year's event will be the most exciting of the entire year," Sam announced as he stepped down from the stage, making way for a young woman of about 600 years old to take his place.