On the opposite end of the field, the Master of Making stood with their chosen champions. The being's robed figure glowed with shades of light and ever changing patterns. That same dome of pale-white-energy shielded them as the two sides studied each other.

Both Masters spoke, their voices oddly discordant and yet as if they were meant to work together. "The challenge is set. All terms have been agreed to." Pausing to let both sides confirm with nods.

"Then the challenge may begin."

Both masters disappeared, as did the dome of energy keeping the two sides separated and shielded.