Dusk sighed, shaking his head as he looked at the various other people who were around them. He noticed many of them were already settling in, and seeming to be at home. He wondered how they would fair when the real games began. A slight smirk formed on his lips, as he stepped away from Freckles and into the tent itself. He glanced around and noticed some of the workers setting up for acts now. He felt his arm tighten a bit and flinched a bit rubbing the muscles to loosen the tightening. He was ready, but at the same time not.
Ren stood, moving to where the others were discussing some things. She stayed quiet, and slightly away from the group getting her bounds, and sizing the other's up. They seemed simple enough, but she was in no way going to let her guard down so soon. Looks in this buisiness were more times out of none decieving. She had learned that the hard way. Sighing a bit, she wraps her arms around her waist, and thinks about what she will do as an act.