leave out all the rest --- keona

☠ I will not take this anymore; these words will never be ignored. you want a battle? here's a war —

"Behind the falls?" The pirate echoed, raising a brow.  His head turned accordingly as he realized she must never have been in the Colosseum before.  "Ah.  The stairs 'ere," he began, tail flicking, "lead up to a door, an' beyond that a bridge.  It goes over some lava though, so it's best you be careful if you were planning on goin' alone," he doubted she'd manage to fall but... One could not be too careful with children.  Besides; if she did not know about the place, she might not know about the door's password either.  Thank goodness he was already out here.  "'An past that, there's a massive... Arena, or what we call a Colosseum."

"It's a good place to train, I suppose," he explained, shrugging.  "In ancient Rome, a Colosseum is where gladiators would fight to the death.  Some had to fight beasts, like lions, or even monsters, from some stories." A shame his people had never had a Colosseum or similar arena; the Fae had many capable of warriors he'd be fascinated in pitting against each other.

"Still wanna go?" Seamus did not know if arenas really interested the girl, but she was a pirate after all, not a princess, though her royal blood said otherwise. "We can, but I want you to stick close to me the whole way in, alright Sibi?"
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #009E60; font-size: 15px;"]— SÉAMUS Ó FAOLÁN ☠

#psychosocial.