C.A.R.P.S.

[NPC Brodie]

Cudar comes into the tavern and posts a notice to the wall. After ding so, he reads aloud to anyone around.

The Fae Lord Summer has decreed that a showcase of martial prowess should take place in the height of his season. As such, this coming Saturday the Summer Knight, Cudar Vayl, will come into town shortly after breakfast to hold a tournament. The prize shall be the Summer Blade, a weapon bestowed with a shiver if the fae lord's power. As such, it will change form and power to best suit the ability of the one who wins it.
Since the blade requires relatively inexperienced hands to be sufficiently moldable, only fresher adventurers may compete. (750 spent cp or less)
My lord has also given me three minor boons to great others who showcase great strength or skill.
In order to best hands these out, there will also be a tournament of Agility by Bow, of Precision by Spell and of Ferocity by Grand Melee."

[WAAAGH!]

*Lenus speaks up*

"Are the three other tournaments of skill for less experienced adventurers as well, or just the one for the Summer Blade?"

[NPC Brodie]

"The other tournaments are open to any and all interested challengers."

[NPC Kees]

*Mags scrawls on a piece of paper quickly before tacking it up next to Cudars notice*

"Any betting on said tournament will be happily handled by Taleous."

[Anduril]

"When is the tournament to take place?"

[Hawke]

It happened several moons ago.

[Anduril]

"Ah well. I will participate in the next one then! Thank you, sir!"