Ghar hadn't been paying much attention to the ongoing conversations as the first match started. As he went to take his seat, he eyed the Gamemaster with suspicion.
The Gamemaster wore a mask. As did he. This concerned him. Ghar knew his own reasons, but what reason has this man to hide his true face?
He supposed time may tell. For now, he ought to examine his competition. The frightening metal monster was up, and Ghar had been most concerned about him. It looked angry most of the time, and Ghar knew what anger could do.