ARENA OF DEATH!

At this moment, a loud shout boomed through the stage; it sounded as though it came from a faraway place. Logan turned to look in that direction as he heard the shout...

"Grandolf is here!!!" it was the voice of the guard at the ninth stage of the advanced realm.

Soon Logan saw four people approaching; two of them were the guards, while in front of them was a man with disheveled hair. He looked like someone who hadn't slept in a couple of days, with dark circles beneath his eyelids.

Is it due to losing the token that he hasn't slept in a couple of days? Logan wondered as he watched them approach; he could recognize the elder that he had previously met begging his master after the tournament had finished.