Rumors circulate throughout Sundren City that a man goes around, challenging people to fist fights in the back alleys. Those rare few who win, it's whispered, are given a chance to enter an underground tournament with prizes that range from the exotic to the incredibly dangerous.
The tournament is held once a month, so the rumors say, and only the dirtiest, meanest, toughest fighters come out on top. Wild speculation on the part of any who are asked about it say it's recruiting grounds for the 13th Legion. Or for the Eboncoin. Hells, some even say it's for the Black Hand.
Whatever the truth of the matter, it's a well kept secret, and dismissed by most as foolish dreaming.
But some hold fast to the whispered legends of the Bloody Court.
The tournament is held once a month, so the rumors say, and only the dirtiest, meanest, toughest fighters come out on top. Wild speculation on the part of any who are asked about it say it's recruiting grounds for the 13th Legion. Or for the Eboncoin. Hells, some even say it's for the Black Hand.
Whatever the truth of the matter, it's a well kept secret, and dismissed by most as foolish dreaming.
But some hold fast to the whispered legends of the Bloody Court.