After their meeting, rooms were made available for them to stay in for the duration of the tournament. It was a lounge inside one of the floating cubes around the black castle, and it had rooms for everyone.
The moment they got in, Aren headed for a room. He walked in, it was pretty decent. A sturdy bed covered in sheets sat there, the walls were painted cream, no design whatsoever.
The soft scent of herbs reached his nose, the air felt cool, their comfort had definitely been taken into consideration. There was a wardrobe standing there at the side.
He walked to that first and opened it, and inside were some simple unisex clothes, hoodies and trousers, as well as a black body armour that seemed to be made of the best materials.
He shut the door and walked to the bed, plopping down on his butt, then he fell backwards into the bed, hands spread apart. He let out a very deep breath.
