You just arrived at the arena that Skar fights at and you begin to feel a bit nervous, but you take a deep breath and head inside. You walk in to the smell of booze and smoke, people yelling and cheering for the fighters in the cage. As you walk further in, you notice a man overseeing the current fight and you recognize him as your father from the picture you have. You head straight for him until a guard standing by stops you, scowling at you Guard: Where do you think you’re going, kid?
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