Our Match was both brutal und redeeming, well at least for Tobias. Our opponents were Naz und his Wachen, I personally think zat the organizers had something to do with this. Everyone seems to hate him, maybe it’s due to his prices? Tobias was able to support and take some hits without going down, a desirable improvement if winning is your intention. Bogbean, where do I begin, instead of a tail it was massive toothy maw that was produced. Sie brutality of her strikes und beastial nature were too much for sie Tuskari and possible almost anything zat I have ever seen, oder sie Eiserne Brutalis prototype. As fur myself, I was able to surprise our opponents with my abilities und I was able to put Dr. Wallenstein’s work to use, although I am still not sure what zat is. The Tuskari clearly didn’t appreciate mein prescience and struck me down, und now Tobias und I have something in common. I was awoken to Tobias shaking me und looking as if he was scared of something, his fur was puffed up considerably. We had won! However something felt different, like something was missing.
Sadly due to mein condition I missed sie match with ze others, however based on the crowd it seemed like everyone struggled to watch? An odd thing to say fur an arena with quality seating. Our companions were victorious und zat is what matters. It was odd though, that only moments after Drexla left zat some oddly dressed individuals arrived und began asking questions, holding parchment with a crudely drawn “thing” on it. It vaguely reminds me of Drexla however I wasn’t asked und I didn’t get a good look. None of zat matters though, for as we arrived at camp at sie end of sie evening, I went to see if Miguel was still staying put. He’s missing…… Nien, Nien, Nien, Zusammen, Sicher und zusammen, that is what matters.
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