January 5th, 1890 — Headquarters of the London Society for the Practice of Combative Magic
Good lord but both men were stupendously handsome and eligible. No really it was a criminal shame that neither one of them was married and he only hoped that the prestige of being the winner and runner-up of this noble tournament would give them the boost they needed to snare a young lady.
Befuddled by their combined beauty the arbiter managed to rally himself long enough to bid Mr Fisk to start.