The games being right after the war means most people were tired, or healing or not really thinking about sea-games. Still the little Eswynd was wanting to do something for the sea-faring extremists. There were some small sailing boats set up along the shore and a little obstacle course that had been elevated. Barrels float in the water with colored flags upon them. "Welcome to the Sea Games!" she says excited, "I am no party planner so I fear the winner shall only be getting a donation made in their name to a charity of their choice. The object of the game is to see how many flags of a single color you and your team can get.

Tython is a bit tired, having sailed back to arx and managing sleep and a wash before he arrived here, still he's got a little gourd that he sips from a few times and he wears a characteristic smile, listening to Shyanne speak. "Alright lets see what we got." He says as he moves over to give a few of the boats a look-over, seeking the fastest boat, of course, not that there's probably any difference at all but Tython /seems/ to find one he likes more than the rest.