Raphael was stumped, how exactly did he get here? He personally hadn't felt like he had much time to process the previous victory, though it was probably a good thing he hadn't for fear of not showing up at all.
Tiela. The name he'd been given before returning to begin round two of the Sky Ceremony. The name was of his next competition, beyond the name he didn't know anymore - what were they like? The dark lion pondered this like he was pondering the meaning of life.
Now it was a waiting game, waiting to see who exactly he or she was.
Painted Moose