You stare suspiciously at the strange letter that you have just recieved in the mail. In says something about competing in some kind of tournament, and to be at the docks tomorrow morning, 9:00 a.m sharp. You are to wait for a boat at dock 4. You sigh, and set down the letter just as Sarah and Cherin, your best friends and roomates, enter. "Whatcha got?" Cherin asks. You hand her the letter and her brow furrows. "What does it mean by tournament? What kind of tournament?" Sarah asks. "I don't know" you shake your head, "I think I'll go just to see what it's about." Your friends stare at you strangely but say nothing more.
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