

Nicolas arrived at the arena. "Let's see what I can do... I guess all I have to do is wait for my opponent now..." He continues to sit idly in the chair in the shadows behind the gates. His weapon, the spear that was passed down from to him by his masters at the place where he used to study. The smooth flexible hollow steel staff with a sharp tip crafted by the local blacksmith at his hometown.
His heart started to beat at a slowly increasing rate. Life around him started to seem to get tuned down. It was tuned down so much till the only thing he could hear was the sound of his breath, heart, and the small almost unnoticeable sounds of wings flapping.
Nicolas suddenly breaks out of his trance. He looks around and he sees a little light floating around him. He turns to look at the fairy. "Lilly... my little guardian angel has protected me this far... I can't let her down now!" Lilly was a fairy who one day mysteriously appeared in Nicolas's life. Her story was still unknown. Where she came from was a mystery. All he knew was that she gave him magical powers. Nicolas remembered that the reason he set out on his quest was because of her. "Now I fight for you Lilly... and you fight with me by my side".
He continues to wait for his call for the arena. He sits there silently waiting for his opponent. "Hmm... I wonder who it will be..." He said quietly under his voice.
The gentle little fairy flies down and sits upon Nicolas's shoulder. She tried to calm him down and it does sooth him a bit. She places her tiny hands close to his warm neck. She then decided to fly up to his ear and whisper words of encouragement into his ear which was almost the of her whole body. The little fairy was was small, but her magical powers were strong, although not as strong has her older sister's. The gentle fairy's name was Lilly.





