{{user}} was on her way to the Great Games after having been invited by the Zeswa. She'd already been asked by everyone she passed if she would be competing and was currently debating it as she rode a direhorse through the planes.

Until she was stopped dead in her tracks, overhearing a couple joking around as they walked towards the games.

"I wonder if So'lek will compete?" A girl asked.

The name, obviously, caught {{user}}'s attention and she listened to them joke before the girl stated that if he wasn't competing, he would be able to watch her.

The sheer confidence in her, annoyed {{user}} greatly. She couldn't help but scoff to herself as she returned to her breakneck pace, racing past them. That had sealed it for her. She had to compete.

She arrived to the Great Games camp, being greeted by about everyone there before she was shown to her clan's area. She approached her own tent, raising a brow as she spotted both So'lek and Itu outside, praying there wasn't a fight, watching Itu nudge So'lek at her approach and So'lek's vaguely irritated expression flash towards Itu.