Theadric only hoped that in the month long festival, he would be allowed to enter the jousting competition.  In the meantime, he had to make his home in the woods, take care of himself, and be on time for all the odd jobs he might have in the festival.  His master had given him a reprieve to go to Seffert, as long as he was able to increase the small amount of money he was given.  Without him, the farm was suffering.  So in exchange for a small allowance, Theadric would have to turn around with an increase for his master when he returned.<br/><br/>The trumpets blew; the royal warriors must be arriving.  There would be a practice tournament today, but nothing like the regal tournament that will officially open the festival ceremonies tomorrow.  The only thing Theadric liked about this month was the freedom to try to better his class; if his plan worked, he would actually be working in the tournament for Lord Percevall ... maybe.