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The Figure continued to regard the other people gathered around, making not a sound. The remained stock still for several moments, as if regarding everyone....considering. Lifting a heavy plated boot to step forward solidly, the armor clad figure set a ponderous pace towards the other individuals in the Arena, all the while continuing to study them silently.

One looked to be a soldier, if their stance and demeanor indicated anything. Two were like the beasts they'd known from far back home, albeit considerably smaller. The rest were small, much like the Humans that seemed to inhabit almost every portion of time and space, often in places their kind really had no business being.

One could be a viable threat, two the same though less so. The rest were....inconsequential. It was not uncommon for fodder to be found in Arenas. Something for the real warriors to play with before they set on each other in earnest. All the same, the figure took pause. This was a place unknown to them, certainly not the place they were headed. And it seemed the rest gathered around were just as lost.

This of course was a problem. If circumstance had thrown them all together for whatever reason, then simply striking them all would not help matters. If they were, in fact the part of an outside forces machinations, then they would require each other's aid in the trials that were sure to come.

The armor clad figure felt the faintest regret at ignoring the strange voice from earlier. It probably HAD been saying something important after all.

Coming to a stop a few feet off, the figure's bulk cast a shadow over everyone gathered around, and proceeded to regard them in silence once more.