"Ladies and gentlemen!!!!" Shouted the announcer,
"Welcome to your 512th annual Tournament of Trials!"
Wild applause rang throughout the arena as every man, woman, and child hyped up and joined in the spirit of the game.
"Joining is today to bless these games I am honored to introduce; Holy Knight, Sir Thomas of Wetherfeld!"
A bunch of pyro-engineered flares lit up around Thomas's viewing box, reflecting with a flattering light off of his sleek, show-armor. Thomas stood up and out of his chair and gave a grand wave to the crowd, commanding a large cheer in response. With a quick wave of his hand he made a simple amplification field in front of his mouth.
"My dear fellow Astorians!" He boomed,
"As you all know, upon our founders' arrival 513 years ago upon this magnificent land thanks to the favor of our goddess and Gift of her creation, one of the first commands our fair lady sent us was to create this ceremony. To train boys into men, to enjoy a good sporting spirit, and most of all, to bring us all together"
"I beseech you all to join me in praise of the all-mother!"
Thomas removed his helmet and placed his gloved fist over his chest, and the crowd did likewise.
"Mother of the heavens and earth, we glorify your name"
"Bless this kingdom and her people, who exist to serve you"
"Bless the brave young men who take the field today in sporting fashion and let us all be perpetually growing in our faith and our lives"
"In Fera's name we cry!"
The masses joined Thomas in the expression of affirmation "Aleim!"
Thomas replaces his helmet and took his seat once more.
"Alright everybody let's enjoy the show!"