The place was WAAYYY to big for it to be a prison, the pillars looked like they were made of gold, but there were vines and plants all over the place.

[Al shakes his head]

Oh no, memories didn't make me come here...All the monsters and whatnot I've had to fight did that. I have magic, but it kills me if I overuse it without rest.

How about you? What made you come to fight club, I mean Dojo Club?