Dio wasted no time in stampeding over to the inn, almost knocking the door down if it weren't for the last amount of restraints he had. A swordsmanship contest! Ain't he so lucky, to show up just on the day it's being held for a contest of a skill he prides himself in?! Damn, all this praying to the Red Knight is showing fruit!<br/><br/>The blonde hair lightly bobbed up and down, in contrast to his straight arm holding up half of the flyer. "Innkeeper! I would like to participate in this test of strength and wills!" Cool, calm and rational. Something Dio isn't right now, but hey, there's 10 GP at stake!