LILY
oh, cover your crystal eyes
and let your colors bleed and blend with mine
and let your colors bleed and blend with mine
She’s not a fighter, but that doesn’t mean she can’t support her friends while they try to kill each other. It’s a very… American concept, she thinks, though in her time it’s more like stupid wealthy men getting offended over an insult and then killing each other in duels than what will eventually become football, wrestling, and MMA fighting. Lucas and Deimos have entered, she knows. Melita and Amalia. And Remi and Ronin. There’s a thrill of excitement at the scene - all the Fae and Grounders not-quite-mingling together. She tries to watch the beautiful smaller people out of the corner of her eye whilst making small talk before the event, but in the end it just ends up making her look distracted, so she takes her leave of the Grounder to head inside.
Once she’s made her way down the steps and into the caverns, she follows the directions for non-combatants and finds herself at the top of a series of pits, perfectly positioned to peer over the top and see everything.
