It was the night of the last day before the final. At some point during the evening Gummybear had shared with the team the results of the match for the third place of the A League, but no one paid any mind to the comment. With less than twenty-four hours separating the Infinity Riders from their fateful encounter with the Star Rangers, the entire day had been spent with every player bent over the map of the coming match. It was all they could think and talk about. All they could afford to. Even Luca—who started the day energized—and Sarah—who started the day radiant—had quickly set aside the distractions to crunch over the gameplans. The Ruins of Arla’Thor, like most Fantasy Stars Legends arenas, was almost perfectly symmetrical to grant the teams a balanced combat. The great and unique

