Swimdoll:
Rather than attempt to contain a large body of knights and yeoman milling about inside a structure, great refectory tables had been set up in the exterior of the courtyard where the tournament's Marshall of Arms and a group of pages and squires clerked at creating the lists for arching, the melee, individual arms competitions and the lists of the joust. Gremag finds he is matched with one called Sir Nar and will meet on the field in the melee mid morning in the circles near the lists.
With the announcement of the completion of the setting up of the refectory tables Colm follows Sir Gremag over to the knight's table. When the knight is given his alotted opponent for his first bout Colm begins to peer throught the crowd while listening to the chatter around him. Spotting who he believes to be his friend's combatant Colm leans over and taps the Knights platted shoulder.
"There my friend, I think lies you quarry". Colm gestures to a Knight across the way. The man appeared to be a Knight by his bearing and arms, yet he was covered with tattoo markings and was shaved clean of head.
"Rather strange and not normal to these parts I'd say!"
Clasping his friend Gremag by the fore-arm Colm wishes him well against his opponent and announces his intent to search out the archer's lists and possibly spy one of his future opponents.