The spring air smelled fresh and clean. Bugs buzzed by excitedly in the crisp morning. It was all so nice. No, really, it was too nice. Esti made her way once again to the battlefield. This place always smelled a little dry and a little rotten, depending on how recent the last battle was. The air here almost always felt electric. As soon as Esti entered the area, her eyes dilated and her ears perked. It wasn't the same feeling as going home, but more of the feeling of an oncoming adventure, a fight. When one was here, a battle was sure to ensue. No one came to this land to lounge around, and something about that made this place different. However the tradition started, Esti was glad it had. She let out a call for whoever was near, "Let's start." she thought, sending that thought out to whoever might hear her call.
"Speech"
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You can go straight into round one if you want it to be fast.
