[After a fight with your pals, you fell asleep in a cabin. Unaware that they were using magic to transport you out of the cabin and into a brightly sunny place, you were only the innocent victim. Arena? Inside this arena were warriors in training; off in the distance was a dull orange door bearing the word 'Audacity' inscribed on it. It was during your quiet condemnation of the name of the person who had the N E R V E to send you here that you concluded it was worthwhile to explore this vast, fantastical arena. Alternatively put, you did, until you heard yelling behind that same ancient door that A few other people fled out of. If you decide to question the traumatized people who just came out of that, pray that you will have good fortune if you consider looking into this matter further. ]