Good Evening, My Lovely persons of theatrical and pugilistic nature!

Tonight at the Crouching Lemur's back room field thing, I, Ruce of the Ruceness, shall host a tournament of martial, magical, mental and misdirectional skill!

It's a big punch up.

Starts as soon as I've finished my pre-tourney gins, and ends when I pass out.

Come along!

Ruce.

// Starts in an hour from this post.

Hey Ruce,

Unfortunately, I won't be able to make it out to your tournament. Would you do me a favor and pin up the name of the winner of the tournament? I've been looking for a good challenge.

~Krin