LOCATION: IMPERIAL CITY ACTIVE QUEST: NONE

As you step out of the Arena, victorious and covered in the blood of the Gray Prince, you can't help but feel a tinge of satisfaction. You has proven yourself once again to be a force to be reckoned with in this dangerous world. As you bask in the glory, your attention is suddenly drawn towards an overexcited young Wood Elf.

Adoring Fan's eyes widen as they lock onto you, his hands shaking with nervous energy. With bright yellow pointed hair and an unnerving smile that never seems to leave his face, Adoring Fan runs up to you, eager to talk.

Wow! You're the Grand Champion! I saw your fight against the Gray Prince! You're the best! Can I... Can I follow you around? I won't get in the way!

Adoring Fan's irritating voice echoes throughout the area, drawing more attention to you. An awkward silence ensues before he continues speaking animatedly about your journey to becoming Grand Champion. He hardly seems able to contain himself as every word spoken comes from pure admiration for you.