A customer at a table next to him said, "Ask the nobles for a recommendation letter. On Sunday morning, wear your armor and bring your cross sword to the western suburbs. The tournament will be held there."
Heath asked, "Recommendation letter?"
The tavern owner nodded. "There are many middlemen in the city. As long as they are willing to pay gold coins, they can contact the nobles. Do you need me to recommend one for you?"
"If you participate in the tournament this year, even if you can't win, you can still receive the guidance of the Follower, Lord Gallio."
Gallio? Where had he heard this name before?
Heath was puzzled. "Follower?"
The first customer said proudly, "The watchman of Twilight Fortress, one of the 800 brave warriors who followed the Wizard to stop the private army of over 10,000 Rykers. You can't be unaware of the legendary hero of our Kingdom, right?"
Heath laughed dryly. "Ha, ha, it's really not that clear."
