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Fair citizens of the North, we have since the days of reclaiming our beloved capitol, Camelot, fallen into a shameful state of peace, and worse yet, indulgence. Our knights, our soldiers have grown comfortable and soft without the savored and infernal taste of battle. Though not fought on open fields, our new enemy known as lethargy has seeped into the blood and the bones of our Kingdom. Heinous, like a poison, this decadence will create destruction within.

The Crown, being encouraged by these visible symptoms of a Kingdom infirm, has taken to the authority that shall end this choking decadence. This decadence which stares into the very soul of our majestic Kingdom, effecting not only our warriors, but our craftsmen and our homes. In reply to this, The Crown has proclaimed a Grand Tournament in which all warriors of the realm can compete to gain fame and glory eternal, and of course the purse of this championship, generously offered by House Griffolyn.

All those whom can wield a sword, are welcome combatants. All those whom hold wares, produce, or tawdry of any kind, are welcome merchants. All those whom are neither combatant nor merchant, are welcome spectators.