::The silent demeanor given off by Dl was purely uncharacteristic. He was being challenged? This meant someone wanted to test his prowess. Nervousness built up in is chest like a clog in an artery.
Stepping into the Sand Arena at the Indigo plateau, DL left his microphone and First Aid Kit with the receptionist. By his side today was the Methodical thinker, Wyndryde. A silent finger pointed forward, and Wyndryde silently walked out to meet Knight's first competitor head on.::