He curled up into a ball and fell asleep, snoring quietly.
"Okay" She said smiling "Lets do it"
He spoke into it. "Greetings. Ardi is dead, and i wont go into further detail. The tourney for principal will begin in..... i don't know, some time later. Thanks bye" he stopped. "I'm bad at speeches."
"Yea you are" She said laughing
He started to shift while sleeping, bones curling out of his back.
"I wonder if anyone cares anymore?"
"I dont know"
"Anyway, will you be entering the tourney?"
"Its a little unfair sense i was the one who killed her to enter it"
"That's totally within the rules. probably."
He woke up, rubbing his eyes.
Rune: A small humming sound came from the Rune.
He picked it up, still haf-asleep.
"What the?" He asked himself, hearing the hum. "Is that the runestone?" He looked at it, now fully awake.
Rune: black, black, grey, blue, black.
"What does that mean?"
Rune: black black grey blue black black black grey blue black black black grey blue black.
He sighed, unable to understand it.
Rune: A long, pale grey, almost dissapointed-looking.
He set the rune back down, muttering something.
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