ZORA
I was late for the opening ceremony but it was for my good. By the time I had regained my strength, snuck my way back to my room in the Luna suite unnoticed, got myself clean and dressed, the opening ceremony had already gone halfway.
It was to my benefit because as I made my way to the massive open-roof arena , I encountered no one. My face was hidden by the red sheer scarf I wore.
I had specifically chosen this outfit to hide the bruises on my face since I sucked at healing. I was near the arena's gate. Few feet away was a burly man dressed in black with streaks of navy blue in them with curly hair. I recognized the uniform as one that belonged to the guards, but despite that, a fearful feeling began to hover over me like a dark shadow.
Perhaps if I walked quietly...
The gua
