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Thinking back on what the shopkeeper said to him earlier, he was in deep thought. "So the ghost armor only goes after those who have 300 goldpieces or more?" he muttered silently to himself. "I only need an extra 90 pieces to lure it out when I get to the dungeon." He continued to wonder abou the reward he was offered for destroying it. It was the ice spell book.

Grace yawned, she couldn't help it, this arena was rather slow paced and what was so entertaining about putting them up against creatures who could hardly think for themselves? A real match would pit two masters with similar skills against one another. Or even two masters of different skills to see which was more knowledgable. This was just pitiful.

"Maybe I will enter this tournament." She murmered and headed back down onto the ground level where a guard held up a hand. "Yes, I know, ten gold coins." She said cutting him off and handing over the money, begrudgingly. Walking into the waiting room she pulled a number from the little bucket. "Six, Joy." She said with an utter lack of enthusiasm. She would be up in a few minutes.

Having no interest in making simple introductions, Tazuya just sat his sack on the ground and pulled out the fire spell book that he had bought earlier. He opened it and began to read the book to himself. Thinking his turn would take a while he had no better way to spend his time then read up on spells.

Tazuya, now a bit annoyed, knocks Nagi's arm off of his shoulder and glares at him. Showing no emotion as usual Tazuya could only say one thing. "My name is none of your concern, pest." he said coldy. "You will find out when I am called for my match. Besides you have other things to worry about rather than my name."

Nagi walks away angrily.I can't wait to fight him!.He thinks to himself."Ranmaru come on we're gonna go train a little.Nagi then goes outside and starts training with Ranmaru.

"They say that first place recieves 200 gold pieces." he said suddenly. "Second recieves 150 and third recieves 90." He closed his eyes to concentrate. "So I dont even have to beat any of you. I just need to make it in the top three."

"I'm not gonna repeat myself to a little brat." he said while beaming a glare right at her. "What is your number? Aren't you next or is it me?" he said while impatiently listening to be called.

"Yes and no." he said with a mysterious tone. "My goals are none of your concern. Nor is it that boys concern." He then got back to reading his book and turned a page to read the next few.