On the Road to Colosseum

[Dawnika Snow]

Dawnika rushed out of Minas on the road that would lead her back to Alexyana. She was glad that no one attacked her, she must look human for the most part. Let's try to keep my demonic presence at a minimal while I'm in cities. Don't need angry mobs trying to kill me.

Dawnika hurried back to the dragon as quickly as possible. She was still amazed at how fast Konlal could run. He was running at least four times faster than when she rode him in Xenithia. Upon her return, Dawnika dismounted and approached her Dragon friend. "I think I've found our tournament. In the city I went to many of the people I asked about the tournament showed me to the sign up area. I'll show you the way."

Alexyana seemed to just noticed that her sword on her back was being held up by...nothing. it was floating on her back. With a closer examination it seemed to have a slight aura of magic around it, that might explain why it's floating, yet something was still weird about that sword. Dawnika, ready for a fight, grabbed her sword and gave it a few swings. "You said you lost your ability to breathe fire...that must mean I lost my abilities as well." She let off her anger a little. The black arua arose from her body as her Demonic Rage began but as soon it started it flickered and faded away. "Damnation...looks like my abilities are gone as well." She looked up at Alexyana and gave a small smile. "I hope we get the chance to fight in the colloseum."