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Saba had fallen asleep under a tree in the park. Then all of a sudden a loud deep voice announced, "Welcome to The Games Miss Hero." And with that she suddenly felt a drop and felt her stomach do a flip as she felt herself falling but unable to open her eyes. After for what seemed like ages gone by, she was able to regain the control of her eyelids and force them open only to be attacked with bright sunlight and colors. Saba looked around, it had looked like she was in a park in a city. "Whats going-" She stopped speaking hearing the same deep loud voice explaining some rules. "there is a number in the bottem left courner of your sight, this will update you on the amount of players and your team's status".

She looked around frantically and a bit worried. She felt herself and found that her bow was still on her back and her quiver stocked full of her silver arrows. She also noticed that she still had her rope fastened to her weapons belt around her waist and the small combat knife safely secured around her thigh in the strap. Everything seemed to be in check and there with her from when she had fallen asleep before.

Saba looked around and saw a man older than her. But he was strange his hands were glowing white. How is that possible? Saba sniffed the air around her and smelled heat coming from him. 'That's strange. I've never smelt or seen anything quite like that before?' She thought. Being her normal overly curious self, Saba made her way toward him and asked in a small voice, "Sir? Is there something wrong with your hands?"