Watch as the days go by....
Sun rises and disappears.
Moon appears bright and full, hanging pregnant above.
Sun rises yet again.
Moon is but half its size once the sun turns to leave.
Sun above high and mighty.
Moon is small, barely noticed with a small curve above the land.
Sun rises again.
No moon in the sky.
The angel descended, looking around at the sandy arena, where the terrible winds carry forth dust and mist.
Each moment the surrounding changes.
And then night.
And then day again!
Nothing is clear, and no walls preventing movements, but the sands, the winds, and the sudden changes of the light period surly will prove to be a terrible obstacles to the two adversaries.
"Blood elven... You have done well to come this far, I salute thy. Alas, your opponent shall proved to be more than worthy for you".
The angel grinned, "And you, Izuriel of the Unseelie... I shall take pleasure watching this. Do not disappoint me"
The angel flys above, her wings beating faster as she flees this crazy field.
"Let us start then", they heard her voice ringing with echoes that turned into soft whispers before they began to fight.
Welcome to the arena of Sand.
* I trust that you both will take notice of the fact that your ground is not stable and somewhat slippery too. You are free to use it for your advantage.
* The strong currents of winds will come and attack after each and every one of you had your 6th posts written. (I'll step in and write about it).
* The night and day changes after each of you had your third post posted.
* We start in day time.
At the toss of a coin, E1Alpha goes first.