The knight gazed upon the young woman and heard her speech.  He said,"Thank you kindly, lass.  And, if I may, I dedicate this Tournament to you.  The one who has been humble enough to bring me flowers.  You are most kind and most welcome.".  He turned and laid the flowers in his staging area.  He looked up and accross the field.  It seemed that the first event was the Swrodsmanship Event.  Where knights battled and fough with swords, unti one was...defeated.<br/><br/>He walked out onto the field once more and drew his sword.  He prepared for his first opposed, a slightly larger, in weight, man than himself.  Though his opponent had better skill.; he was not as nimble of foot and the knight rather quickly defeated him by thrusting the sword into him.  It clanked off his armor and the flag that represented his kingdom was raised, singling the end of the match.  The royal flag bearers signaled that he was through to the finals.  He would not have to fight again, until three more rounds had been completed, at least in this event.<br/><br/>So, to pass the time, the knight went in search of the young woman.  he approached the area where most women stood that were not noble or royal and called out,"Pardon me? But, is the woman that brought me the lovely flowers this morning present?  I would..like to meet her and get to know her name."