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[image]https://media.artix.com/encyc/df/banners/Swordhaven.jpg[/image] Tournament of Champions / (Easy) Location: Swordhaven (Book 3) -> Up -> Left -> Bulletin Board -> Click the central bulletin -> Part 1 / Easy Mode, Location: Swordhaven (Book 3) -> Up -> Circe -> Quests -> Tournament (Pt 1) -> Tournament of Champions (Part 1) / (Easy) Requirements: Completion of Timelines Release Date: December 30th, 2022 Objective: Win the tournament and gain an audience with King Alteon! Objective completed: Fangblade awaits you. Are you ready? Experience rewarded: Scaled Gold rewarded: Scaled Monsters If you select normal mode: (1) Sir Ruppenwaffles (1) - Boss (1) Phoenix Edgeworth (1) - Boss If you select easy mode: (1) Sir Ruppenwaffles (2) - Boss (1) Phoenix Edgeworth (2) - Boss NPCs Amadeus Announcer Anya Benjamin Calico Elaine Falwynn Fangblade Faolin Guard Jaania Jakob Janitor Kraven Miles Wright Phoenix Rose Guard Sir Ruppenwaffles Rewards If you select normal mode: Illustrious Helm (I-IX) Illustrious Cape (I-IX) If you select easy mode: None Access to Tournament!. Dialogue *You approach the Swordhaven bulletin board, finding the bulletin for the Tournament of Champions.* <Character>: So, this is the posting. The Tournament of Champions. And... yes, it looks like the reward is an audience with King Alteon! <Character>: It's worth a shot. If the King is funding The Rose, he needs to be made aware of their actions. *As you run away from the bulletin board toward the Swordhaven Coliseum, a hooded figure watches you closely.* ???: . . . *At the Swordhaven Coliseum, the crowd appears to cheer, while Rose Soldiers stand guard below; you and several other potential competitors gather around the event's announcer.* Announcer: Hear ye, hear ye! Come one and all! Announcer: Welcome to Swordhaven's annual... Announcer: "TOURNAMENT OF CHAMPIONS!" Announcer: Are you all excited? Good! Announcer: Newcomers and familiar faces alike have gathered here today... Announcer: ...but only ONE will emerge as the grand tournament champion! Announcer: This year's winner will receive a hefty sum of gold... Announcer: ...as well as an audience with His Majesty, King Alteon himself! *Scene pans upward to show King Alteon watching from above; you look up toward him, smiling.* Announcer: As you may have... *ahem* ...noticed today, the Rose will be providing us with security during this event. Announcer: The amount of soldiers have been increased tenfold in order to prevent any potential mishaps from happening. Announcer: So rest assured—your safety is our top concern! Announcer: Now then...let's get this tournament underway! Announcer: We have an interesting lineup here today... Announcer: Including...hmm... Announcer: Oho! Now here's a treat! Announcer: With us today is a four-time tournament champion... Announcer: A man who has recently returned from a five-year journey across the seas! Announcer: The undefeated legend himself! Announcer: Will he take the championship once more? Announcer: Please give a warm welcome to... Announcer: FAAAAAAANGBLAAAAAADE! *Fangblade leans against a pillar, distancing himself from the other competitors; he fails to even acknowledge his dramatic introduction.* Announcer: And with that, contestants, please follow me! Announcer: You'll be sorted into these brackets— *You begin to follow the announcer to your bracket, when somebody captures your attention.* ???: Um...excuse me... *The hooded figure watching you earlier is revealed to be a young woman with long green hair—a fellow competitor in the tournament.* Falwynn: My name is Falwynn. Falwynn: Are you...really... Falwynn: ...the legendary <Character>? <Character>: That's me! <Character>: But "legendary" is a bit of a stretch... Falwynn: You're as humble as they say you are. Announcer: All contestants! If you have not been sorted into the east or west divisions yet, please come forward NOW! Falwynn: Oh no, I'm sorry for taking up your time! Falwynn: Please excuse me! *Falwynn has raced off to be sorted into her division.* <Character> (thinking): Interesting crowd... <Character> (thinking): Hopefully His Majesty is paying attention... *You too head off to be sorted into a division.* West Bracket Entrance Guard: Ah, you're up first. If you have finished speaking to the other contestants, are you ready to begin? - Yes! - proceeds to the next cutscene.
Jakob and Elaine Jakob: Phew...all right. Gotta keep calm. Elaine: Don't talk to me. Sir Ruppenwaffles and Fangblade Sir Ruppenwaffles: ... Perhaps I'm getting too old for this. Sir Ruppenwaffles: Sir Hup would have a field day if he knew I was still doing this... Fangblade: . . . East Bracket Entrance Falwynn: Oh, it looks like you're up, <Character>! Best of luck! Guard: Only members of the tournament's east bracket are allowed through here. *Once you have acquainted yourself with your competition, you begin your first round of the tournament.* Announcer: Now then...let the tournament begin! Announcer: In this corner... Announcer: A veteran contender...and one of Oaklore's finest! Announcer: Will he dazzle us once more with his expert swordsmanship? Announcer: Give it up for... Announcer: SIR RUPPENWAFFLES! Announcer: And on this side... Announcer: . . . Announcer: ...this can't be right... Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, I don't believe this! Announcer: I don't think there's anyone here who doesn't know who this person is! Announcer: Is it really her/him? Announcer: The famed <Class> her/himself... <Character>! *The Rose Soldiers stand guard following this revelation; King Alteon begins to stand, attempting to get a closer look to see if it really is you.* Rose Guard: Please sit down, Your Majesty... *King Alteon glares at the Rose Guard, but obliges.* Announcer: What an unexpected turn of events! Announcer: This tournament may end up being the greatest one yet! Announcer: Now...are the contestants ready? *You stare at your opponent—Sir Ruppenwaffles—preparing for battle; Sir Ruppenwaffles readies his weapon.* Announcer: Then you may BEGIN! Sir Ruppenwaffles: Allow me to show you what true swordplay really is. Battle! - begins battle with Sir Ruppenwaffles (1) (normal) / Sir Ruppenwaffles (2) (easy). Extreme Battle! - begins battle with Sir Ruppenwaffles (1) (normal) / Sir Ruppenwaffles (2) (easy). Heal - fully replenishes HP, MP, and potions. Run Away! - returns to Swordhaven (Book 3). *After your victory in battle, you return to the west bracket of the Swordhaven Coliseum.* West Bracket Entrance Guard: Congratulations on that last match. Would you like to check on the other contestants? Or are you ready for the next match? - Of course! - proceeds to the next cutscene.
Miles Wright, Benjamin, and Calico Miles Wright: I've heard the next contestant uses a legendary rapier.... Miles Wright: Its name, "Igiari," is supposed to mean something... I wonder what? Benjamin: Looks like I lost... Benjamin: Well, I did my best. No regrets. Calico: Oh no, I missed my match 'cause of a bathroom break! Calico: I hope they let me back in... Anya & Faolin, Falwynn, and Fangblade Anya: Those Rose peons are everywhere. Faolin: Yeah, it's hard to fight freely with someone watching over your shoulder the entire time. Anya: Speaking of which...who was that big guy in the stands? Faolin: The tall one with the cape? Who knows... Falwynn: You did great out there! Falwynn: I think you might actually win this! Fangblade: . . . East Bracket Entrance Guard: Just stick to your proper bracket, and we won't have any problems. *After a quick intermission and mingle with some other fellow competitors, you head back out for your second round of the tournament.* Announcer: Now then...next up is another familiar face! Announcer: A warrior from Swordhaven's very own court! Announcer: What surprises will he bring today? *The warrior blows the audience a kiss, seemingly knowing how to work the crowd.* Announcer: Introducing... Announcer: PHOENIX EDGEWORTH! <Character>: . . . <Character>: . . . . . . <Character>: . . . . . . . . . Phoenix: <Character>, huh? Phoenix: Let's see if you're as good as they say you are. Battle! - begins battle with Phoenix Edgeworth (1) (normal) / Phoenix Edgeworth (2) (easy). Extreme Battle! - begins battle with Phoenix Edgeworth (1) (normal) / Phoenix Edgeworth (2) (easy). Heal - fully replenishes HP, MP, and potions. Run Away! - returns to Swordhaven (Book 3). *After your victory in battle, you return to the west bracket of the Swordhaven Coliseum.* West Bracket Entrance Guard: Ah, hold on there. Someone else is currently fighting. You can watch, if you're interested. - Sure - proceeds to the next cutscene.
Janitor Janitor: Ugh, why are these guys always carving their initials into the walls? It makes cleaning a LOT more difficult. Janitor: "K.V."? Another no-name loser, I bet. Kraven and Fangblade Kraven: I...lost. Kraven: How will I tell the others...? Fangblade: . . . East Bracket Entrance Guard: That girl comes from the wilds of Lymcrest, huh? Guard: I didn't think anyone still lived out there. *After another quick intermission and mingle with a noticeably smaller pool of competitors, you head back out to watch Falwynn compete.* Announcer: Amazing! Announcer: She may be a new face at this tournament, but she's doing a great job so far! Announcer: Can anyone stop her? Announcer: Let's find out! Next up... Announcer: ...is the man of the hour himself! The tyrant of the arena! Announcer: Are you ready?! Announcer: Give it up for... Announcer: FANGBLAAAAAAAAADE!! Announcer: She may be proficient with that crossbow, but let's see how Falwynn fares against the best! Announcer: BEGIN! Falwynn (thinking): All right...now what should I—? *Before Falwynn can even think of a plan of attack, Fangblade breaks her crossbow with one of his axes, then kicks her to the ground.* Fangblade: Out of my way, girly. Fangblade: You're not worth my time. Fangblade: That tournament championship...will be mine. *Falwynn appears to be injured, with scratches on her arm and blood trickling from her mouth.* Announcer: Ooh, that looked like it hurt! Announcer: Now what's this—? *Fangblade throws one of his axes directly toward Falwynn; still laying on the ground, she helplessly shields herself with an arm and closes her eyes; upon hearing the ax land in the ground nearby, Falwynn opens her eyes; to her shock—and the shock of the audience—you have come to her defense, standing between her and Fangblade.* Fangblade: . . . Fangblade: Looks like fortune favors the fool. Fangblade: But next time, you won't be so lucky... Fangblade: ... <Character>. *Scene cuts to black; meanwhile, in Swordhaven's Ivory Tower, Jaania is writing on a scroll of parchment; deep in thought, she hears a knock at her door.* Jaania: Enter. *Amadeus enters.* ???: My Lady. I see you're not at your mirror today. ???: Am I interrupting? Jaania: No, Amadeus. This is... a welcome distraction. What can I do for you? Amadeus: I'm here with the monthly reports. Jaania: Please, go ahead. Amadeus: First, the Rosewood. There have been some reports of vandalism, as well as some creatures breaking free. Amadeus: But it has all been taken care of, thanks to the efforts of Magus Hansa and General Akanthus. Amadeus: Hansa has continued to be very efficient. She will be sending another batch of magical creatures to the Beastmaster soon. Amadeus: Speaking of Hansa, and moving onto the next subject; the Sandsea. Amadeus: The settlement of Duat is flourishing under Rose leadership. However, attempts to access the floating city have not been successful. Jaania: Hm. Have Magus Hansa continue her efforts. The magic the Ateala possess is an unknown that we must account for. Amadeus: It will be done. Jaania: What of the conflict with the Vind? Have you found evidence to support the allegations of slavery and displacement? Amadeus: I have. General Akanthus has not been subtle in his campaign. *Jaania ponders this information.* Jaania: I see. I shall have to speak with him. I know he means well, but these methods are unacceptable. Amadeus: Predictably, Vind activity in Betrubung Swamp has not abated. Amadeus: A border guard force was recently completely wiped out by the rebels. Jaania (thinking): Kara... You're making things harder for yourself... Amadeus: However, with increased Vind aggression, more are starting to believe in our cause. There are a lot of new recruits coming in. Jaania: A shame it takes such extremes for people to open their eyes to magic's dangers. Still, we must not let them down. Amadeus: Regarding Oaklore, there are the usual rumors and occasional bickering. Amadeus: Amityvale's prospering. Our troops are keeping the werewolves at bay. Magus Neron is doing a splendid job. Amadeus: There is, however, a problem. *Jaania looks up at Amadeus, imploring him to continue.* Amadeus: There are rumors that Safiria, the vampire queen, is becoming more active, along with other creatures of the night. Jaania: . . . Jaania: Investigate. Jaania: Do not engage. Amadeus: As for Falconreach... Jaania: They're playing with the Vind, yes? Jaania: Regardless, I'll continue to respect Alteon's wishes for the time being. *Jaania continues writing, before pausing briefly.* Jaania: Anything outside the kingdom? Amadeus: A preliminary outpost has been assembled at the foot of Kaer Sierra and our mages have begun proceeding to the Fissure. Jaania: I see. It was always a curiosity... but perhaps there is something to be gained from it after all. Jaania: Send them a message that I will be arriving soon. I wish to see it for myself. Amadeus: Will this visit of yours be before or after the ball? Jaania: The ball? Jaania: Oh, that... gala for ambassadors and dignitaries. I had fully intended not to attend but... Jaania: Ugh... after. *Cheers from the ongoing Tournament of Champions at the Swordhaven Coliseum can be heard nearby.* Jaania: Why does this tournament have to happen now? I can't focus in these conditions... Amadeus: Oh! Amadeus: My apologies, I almost forgot. An unusual bird, carrying this letter, came in this morning. Jaania: Hmm. Jaania: I do not recognize this emblem... *Jaania examines the letter, sealed with a purple wax stamp featuring an ornate letter "M" emblem.* Jaania: Exactly how unusual? Amadeus: A blue hawk. *This revelation seemingly captures Jaania's attention; Amadeus observes Jaania's expressive reactions as she reads the letter.* Amadeus: Is everything alright, My Lady? Jaania: Well. They sure act quickly. This... may become an obstacle in the future. *Jaania hastily composes a response to the letter.* Jaania: Amadeus, find a way to send this back as my reply. Amadeus: To whom, if I may ask? Jaania: The letter was sent from the Capitol, in Azaveyr... Jaania: From an order called "The Magesterium". Jaania: Also, have someone look into this "Magesterium". They appear to be quite the influential and problematic bunch. Amadeus: Right away. Jaania: How are you feeling, Amadeus? Amadeus: Pardon me? Jaania: Are you feeling well? Amadeus: As well as... I possibly can, My Lady. Jaania: Is anyone bothering you? Amadeus: No. Jaania: That's good to hear. Jaania: Neron wears his scars proudly, but I know he's suffering. I'd hate to think that— Amadeus: I'm not like Neron. Jaania: I know. *After their somewhat peculiar exchange, Jaania permits Amadeus to take his leave.* Jaania: You can go now. Amadeus: My Lady. *More cheers from the ongoing Tournament of Champions can be heard, as Jaania struggles to continue her writing; scene fades to black.* To be continued! Complete Quest DC Loot Shop - opens Tournament! shop. Other information Easy mode was originally released on April 22nd, 2017; easy mode has weaker monsters and no reward drops, while all dialogue remains identical. This quest was reimagined with new dialogue and level 90 rewards on December 30th, 2022. This quest's dialogue was modified on January 6th, 2023; any retired content has been archived here.
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