The bullets bounced off Gary's head, confusing the troll, who gazed at Glass dimwittedly. He raised the spiked chain, which he had been dragging along the ground, swinging over it's head, preparing to strike her.
"You got to the trial, huh? That's all I've heard for the day, people just talking about the trial. I didn't get in personally but no less than six different people told me all about it, how they chose. Me, personally, I don't give a wit for the rusting trial. It's just another day to me." said Fylen, ranting.
Storm shouted into the arena, signaling the contest to begin, an all out battle. The Dread Monster Gary walked in, a giant troll with a wickedly sharp sword, roaring.
"I didn't think you would." he muttered, "I planned the job, you got me in, you were supposed to get paid and let me have the staff, but you bloody made off with it, leaving me to rot in prison for six years. Six bloody years!"
The blonde cloaked man, Telvan, stared at Bacon and groaned. "You're joking. Bacon. Bacon the bloody Bard. I met you once, but you probably don't remember it, but I do. " he said, stepping up to him and slapping him across the face.
Cricket opened a portal suddenly, falling back as he did so, to the top of the mountain. "All right, everyone through. " he said, making sure to shove Bacon when he found him.
Fylen looked at him oddly for a moment, then smiled. "I go where the wind takes me. Always have, and always will. Today it blew me here. What about you? What's a Radiant doing in Lasting Integrity right now?"
Fylen looked at Kaa, grinning. "Me? Well, I'm a Twinborn," he said, laughing slightly, "I had a guide from Scadrial, but he died, and so I'm here now. Happy?" He casually hurled a coin into the air, Pushing against it.