The tournament gave way to a part (and more likely than not one or more orgies of any number of things). The Korsovans were in a positively riotous amount of good cheer. Perhaps indicating that they weren't so far removed from the simple joys of being a few scattered tribes brought together by what had been a beautiful and charismatic young lady who would ultimately crown herself the very queen of the sun. Her guards easily moved around her, making themselves useful in ferrying the queen back to the luxury of her personal harem<br/><br/>There was her hero a rather fair-haired example of the Korsovan people, but he had the tanned skin and piercing eyes. He was also very handsome as the men of this land were wont to be. He was almost as tall as a bull orc but not nearly as bulky. His body spoke of labor in fields. The cult of the queen was strong, but as she was also the sun farmers had a special affinity for her. She brought the crops every season, and she would bring them every season henceforth after all.<br/><br/>Several of the queen's rather curvaceous and impressively endowed harem slaves were tending to the man's injuries, eager to help the healers in their work, much to the healers' chagrin. When the queen approached all would be quiet of course. The women bowed deeply, exposing their bodies to their mistress and monarch. The queen's reputation for putting her harem through its paces was well known. Morrigan, who had been making notes as she walked looked around at the girls, "I suppose you could allow your champion access to the ladies... unless he goes for the boys?"<br/><br/>There were few taboos and as the sun was love nothing the sun deemed love could be wrong. Still, the man did not rise to the bate with any enthusiasm, seemingly only having eyes for Ileosa, as a dedicated champion should. "My queen!" He said excitedly throwing off the exploratory hands around him. With some grimacing he knelt before her. "I am your humble servant, Torain of Iron Creek." Morrigan made more notes. "That is the new outpost we took from some barbarians and is quickly becoming our weapon producing center, but you're a farmer, are you not, champion?"<br/><br/>"Yes, m'lady, I came when I heard of the tournament. I can't believe I won." It was clear the young man was strong, fast, and naturally wise, but lacked for raw intelligence. Nothing that couldn't be fixed with properly... endowed tutors. Morrigan smiled, leaning to whisper in the queen's ear. "He's some of the gift for magic, but not enough to conjure, but it will make the plate that much more effective. She turned to the man, "You are the Sun's Champion. You are at her complete disposal. You will scour this world for her, find what she requests, and even lead her forces in glorious battle. In return you will be generously compensated." Morrigan looked for cues to leave or stay, handing the floor over to Ileosa once the formalities were out of the way.<br/><br/>By the look in Torain's eyes he eagerly accepted.