[Sano watches with a grin on his face, at how excited Terra seems to be and it encourages him as well. Soon he joins in whistling and whooing at the show unfolding below. Too bad it doesn’t last long. It finishes with a grandiose bang and the little creatures roll out of the field and the energetic voice of the announcer resonates through the moor.]
Ladies and gents!
[As he talks the players of the two teams start to appear, one after another, each receiving a brief commentary. When the grass green habits printed with golden letter appear, the harps are as loud as they can only be and Sano yells something over the crowd, which he himself can barely hear, through the sheer power of the cries of the fans.
When the Kestrel players appear, he leans over to Terra, to whisper his own personal commentary about them. Who’s the captain, which Chaser is the best suited against the Tutshill Keeper, their different habits and briefly about their function in the team to refresh her memory about the positions.]
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Ladies and gents!
[As he talks the players of the two teams start to appear, one after another, each receiving a brief commentary. When the grass green habits printed with golden letter appear, the harps are as loud as they can only be and Sano yells something over the crowd, which he himself can barely hear, through the sheer power of the cries of the fans.
When the Kestrel players appear, he leans over to Terra, to whisper his own personal commentary about them. Who’s the captain, which Chaser is the best suited against the Tutshill Keeper, their different habits and briefly about their function in the team to refresh her memory about the positions.]