"An' here I was, all ready to kick some ass."
And so there he was, wandering through the illustrious coastal town's market district, looking for any odds and ends that might interest him. He eyed the stands like a vulture, until he came to one propped up on a stage in the center of the district that seemed to be a traveling duelist of sorts.
"Come one, come all, to be defeated by the mighty Galvanor! Warrior of Iceberg, and a former Kingsguard! Only 25,000 Jewels to enter, and if you win you'll triple your fortune!" a presenter dressed in red and white stripped attire gestured to the hulking armored brute atop the stage with his muscles flexed.
"Well that's just all kinds of annoying.", Tomoe muttered to himself, wondering whether to approach the stage or see if anybody else would speak up.
Galvanor in kind would taunt and gloat the onlookers, laughing and very obviously trying to rile up the crowd.