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After the new information had been sent out and everyone knew what was going on, Onmvar and Herilda went back to working but what happened next surprised them the most unlikely person to walk through their doors did, Jevlei Onmvar looked up “What brings you here?” Jevlei simply shrugged “I want to become a trainer.” he announced what!? “Who are you and what have you done with the real Jevlei!” Herilda shouted “I am being serious.” but Onmvar and Herilda were not taking this whole thing seriously at all.

Agres look!” Tria pointed Agres looked around “Very clever....” cheeky bastard Tria and Agres now found themselves back on a mountain top oh on not again

Agres!” she hissed again even louder this time “WHAT!” Tria smiled “Oh good you are alive.

And Dilmore seems to be ignoring us again.” Tria says

And that's good right?” Tria asked nervously. “People believe anything if it gives them hope.

And Tria this is Vilenthe.” Tria just stares before collapsing onto the floor Ingra looks down “She'll be fine.” Vilenthe scowls “She has seen me before. Many years ago before I was selected for the 11th Tournament, she must've forgotten about that but we have met before.

Basically what Ingra is saying is trust him he knows what to do despite us probably dying soon.” Tria chimed in “Right...” Pantiel replied

Corlda looked at them both in sheer terror her eyes where firmly fixed on the camera “Agres...” she stammered Agres stopped tending to Tria and joined her.

fan...fucking...tastic I can't do this I didn't sign up for this shit Tria thought “Yeah...Sure Agres.” Tria responded rather unhappily “We can still do some snooping since Mitra seems to be absent at the moment.” Tria smiled “Snooping sounds good.

Ingra just kept a straight face he hoped Vilenthe was joking. “Anyway.” Ingra tried to bring the topic full circle

I really have to befriend this asshole?” I whispered harshly to Dilmore “Yep.” “Well thanks Dilmore this is going to turn out swell.

ISL is a tough place to crack they're the rich and we are the poor you can guarantee that the city is padded with security-” before Kosse could finish Ingra cut in “Yes we are aware of that but the reason we want your help is-

It took us a stupid amount of time but we did it.

Mihil nodded “Alright, who is this 'we'?” “Like I said before a friend.

Oh no not again! Not again!” she ran back from the window

Really you'd do that. Yes I would, I am a hacker I can do whatever I like.

She would?!” Tria nodded “Dilmore would love to know that now wouldn't he.” Agres continued “Well probably.

So nice to be stuck up here again, wouldn't you agree Agres.” “Not really no.” Agres replied “Day three is it” Agres nodded they where huddled up behind a rock as the cold wind blew around their small fire “I didn't really miss being stuck up here did you?” “I bet Tria, you'd rather be stuck in a swamp again wouldn't you?” “Actually I'd gladly take being stuck in a swamp over being stranded on a cold mountain any day. You hear that Dilmore!

So what have I missed.” Ingra asked Javal “Not much but hey I managed to reach your friend in Islette so all's good.” Javal sounded nervous but why would he be nervous?

that can't be good “What a persistent-” “I know.” W quickly cut in before Dilmore could finish.

THE ELITES AND THE LESSERS, ONE LOOKS DOWN UPON THE OTHER. IF YOU'RE A ROAMER, YOU'RE NO LONGER PART OF THE ELITES. BECOMING A NEW-LESSER MAY SAVE YOU. IF ONLY FOR A LITTLE WHILE. THREE ISLANDS TWO COLLIDE THE THIRD IS A MYSTERY.

This doesn't feel right Agres...” Tria whispered “Nonsense!” Agres replied.

This should be fun see how much we can annoy them this time.” “Annoy is such a harsh word...” Tria teased.

Today was the day to win again, Javlei held his axe in hand he had killed many people with it he didn't care that he had blood on his hands. He had won the STEDFARST races every year so far by being ruthless butchering other racers as he went.

Tria finally slumped to the ground “I swear I'm sick of falling into pits and swamps...” “Hey, upside is you're not dead yet so win win.” Ingra said cheerfully.

Upon seeing the third and final table I realized that most of the people listed would most likely be dead, or come out of these qualifying races with severed limbs of as Revaarn liked to say 'Loose a limb no problem, it'll be amputated and replaced with a robotic one.

Welp I'm fucked, how am I meant to do that?! “Dilmore?

What are you doing here...” he whispered she put her hand over her lips Ingra nodded. Of course pick the most awkward time to show up “Two days.

What exactly do you do Kosse?” I ask keeping my tone blunt she looked at me and smiled before she spoke “Well blowing things up is my speciality.” she said smugly it's nice to know that Kosse but you must have other skills besides that I think

Who are you after?” “The snarky asshole one.” “Could you be a little more specific.” “The one who has a staff and throws their toys out of the pram that one.” “Ooh.” “Yeah.