by Oreo_Dragon » Tue Jul 26, 2016 10:23 am
(Oh righttttttt,my bad)
Queen Famine | Sandwings |
Famine walked into the dining hall after checking on the Seawings,who seemed concern on the turquoise seawing. 'Slime heads.' Famine thought, as she left the prison. Russet was sitting, waiting for her, Famine jogged towards her and sat next to her. She took out a scroll under her wing and place it on the table, unrolling it to show a drawing of the upcoming arena. "A sandwing soldier said that some of the sandwings requested an arena to entertain the tribe and us. She also said that a couple of seawings are near our borders, I wanted to be an ally with them but... they ended up injuring a sandwing. So now, the seawings will be used as gladiators in the arena, fighting against... well the hybrids if we're able to catch them, which obviously we will unless your source or whatever gave you the information is lying." Famine explained, her eyes locked on Russet and her face expressionless. "So now all my news are done, here's the plans for the arena, a group of sandwings will dig a gigantic circular hole, another group will be putting sandstone flooring and on the sitting areas for our subjects. On the middle row, we will put 3 thrones, one for you, one for me, and one for a guest, we will surrounded with palm wood fences. Basically, it's just a gigantic arena in the ground. So what do you think?" Famine explained calmly and carefully so Russet could understand, she pointed at different areas on the scroll to show what the arena would look like.