"Welcome everyone, to the first quarterly Darklight Host combat tournament," Karl began as he took the stage in the middle of the arena that afternoon.
"Today, we will begin a spectacle unlike any that most of you have seen, a grand tournament not just for the Acolytes and Apprentices of the Clans, but for the Elders and leaders as well. Yes, you heard that right. Thanks to overwhelming support, we will be featuring a Supreme Rank category at this quarter's tournament, with their own prize pool."
He paused as the crowd roared their approval, the stands shaking from the stomping of feet as a standing room only crowd expressed their excitement for the chance to see their leaders and powerhouses going all out.
Even in most inter Clan battles out in the wilderness, they would not go that far.
They would put on a show of fighting each other for a while, but neither would risk losing too much face, or their lives, so they would let the juniors decide how things went.
