The second day began louder than the first.
The ground was cleared out this time and the ropes were tied creating a circular ring. Today's matches weren't like the other day's, these matches would carry more thrill, with the chance of things getting rough.
Eric had asked the guards of the Castermere family and the craftsmen of both towns to help in advance and prepare the weapons for the duels today, and had their edges dulled so that no one actually ended up getting mortally wounded.
Enough to feel real, but not enough to cause harm.
Eric stepped into the center of the ring, turning slowly as he took in the crowd that had gathered in a full circle around him. There was no space left now- only faces, eager and expectant.
"Be prepared," he called out, raising his voice just enough to carry, "for the most awaited event!"
The response was immediate.
