The Nature of Beast and Man: Salamanders Shoot for The Stars

The second day of the Grand Magic Games reminded him a lot of the first, the weather being similar in the sense that the sky remained clear aside from the stray white cloud floating by every now and again. Taking a deep breath of the slightly cooled air that was being pumped into the colosseum-like stadium to keep the excited crowd from passing out in the otherwise blistering heat of the Crocus in the summer time. With an exhale he turned his attention toward the crowd, happy to see their faces through the transparent protective barrier that had been put in place after an incident that had occurred during the last grand magic games five years prior. With his hands on his hips, Izar then turned his attention toward the woman who would be his opponent, her hair flowing slightly in the light breeze. The smile that always seemed to adorn the features of the lavender haired man aimed toward her before he spoke. "Hm, today seems more like a day to relax at the park or by the beach rather than one to fight on if you ask me but I guess a good workout never hurt anyone." He said, removing his hands from his hips and letting them fall to his side, his right hand resting on the hilt of one of the two swords strapped to his waist. "I'm Izar Tasya, it's nice to me you."