Tornament

A giant, winged creature received them, a kind of fairy wearing a dress of all green veils and a flower crown on her head. She had a dazzling smile and bowed when she saw Zion and his two companions.

"Hello, welcome to the Vintry Vaegos tournament building. What can I do for you?"

"Hello. I would like to register for this tournament if possible.

"Of course." The fairy agreed with good grace. "It's still possible, registration should only end tomorrow at midnight, the day the previous Zeog disappeared from the water.

"What?" Zion did when he had finally regained his voice and fully understood what the fairy had just taught him.

"Forgive me. Did I perhaps say something to upset you?"

"Uh no, not really all things considered. My registration please?"

"Of course.  Your name, title and kingdom."

"Ka..."