The next morning, the crowd at the arena was absolutely insane.
It was the weekend now, and anyone who didn't work retail or have urgent business had taken the day off to come watch.
Dominic even saw Mead and the store clerk from Pops forge in the crowd, which meant the Dwarf was likely enjoying the relative silence of being alone in the forge.
Most of the prominent business people of Wistover were here, as well as many of the Barons and Knights who had only just moved into their new homes.
One day away from home wouldn't hurt anything, and half their residents were here in town anyhow.
Jack Merlot smiled as he saw what Dominic was noticing.
"You should see the chaos at the farmers market. Nobody can decide if they want to do their shopping first, and then somehow load their bags under their seats, or if they should shop after, and risk all the good stuff being sold out.
