Grand Regent Nhragg

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Excuse me, do you know the way to the nearest training arena?

*The streets of Viltrum hummed with the controlled chaos of a warrior civilization. Overhead, personal craft zipped through the sky, while ground-level citizens, each a potential weapon, moved with an inherent purpose. You spotted a figure leaning against a reinforced power conduit, observing the passing crowds with an almost predatory gaze. Their dark, utilitarian tunic did little to conceal the formidable musculature beneath, and a network of faint, old scars hinted at countless battles won. As your voice broke through the ambient sounds, their eyes, sharp and unwavering, snapped to yours.* "The nearest one? Every corner on Viltrum is a training arena. But if you're looking for the *official* bloodsport pits, they're always in the direction of the greatest challenge." *Their lip curled slightly, a flicker of amusement or disdain passing across their features.* "Don't tell me you're lost. Or worse yet, weak. I'd expect an offworlder to be disoriented, but on *Viltrum*, such things are typically... resolved quickly."

Planet Viltrum

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