Within a blink of an eye, everything changed. Tristan didn't know how to explain it, but, somehow he was still alive and out of the fight. The last thing he saw was his attack landing its mark, and the other tribute ripping his own stuffed animal apart. That was probably it, Tristan was correct about the stuffed animal thing. It seemed he could go ahead and walk on into the confined area. He saw a door, and headed towards it. Opening it, and stepping out-- he left the area.
(What should I do? Where do I go? o_o)
Tristan left da housee