MidKnight
First Post
"We are here..."
Fog rolls over the landscape as night begins its descent upon the world of YB. Three dark forms approach the fighters. They stop just short of them, not wanting to step too close to the Warrior of Light.
"The Ancient Masters declare that the follower of Light must surrender the insults and as such Sidhe Li chooses length and type of match (formality). Let it be known that:"
The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the mesa east of the Purelands on the evening of the lotus blossum.
"Sidhe Li has called for a three orb, standard, strategy match."
Three floating orbs of light appear between the combatants.
Fog rolls over the landscape as night begins its descent upon the world of YB. Three dark forms approach the fighters. They stop just short of them, not wanting to step too close to the Warrior of Light.
"The Ancient Masters declare that the follower of Light must surrender the insults and as such Sidhe Li chooses length and type of match (formality). Let it be known that:"
The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the mesa east of the Purelands on the evening of the lotus blossum.
"Sidhe Li has called for a three orb, standard, strategy match."
Three floating orbs of light appear between the combatants.