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In accordance with the Treaty of Celtic Friendship the annual Highland Games will be taking place in Ui Cenneslaig. This major event in the Highland sporting calendar is not just a place for our athletes to compete in what for them is the pinnacle of their sport but also a place for the clans that have spread across Mundus to gather and reaffirm their commitment to each other. It is with these hopes that I invite the world to come and enjoy the games regardless of their cultural heritage.
We look forward to seeing you.
King Finley of Ui Cenneslaig
The Canoon Estate was one of the various properties within the Royal family of Ui Cenneslaig. Over the last two weeks it had been converted from open pasture land into a series of mini arenas each flanked with temproary grand-stands, a huge hospitality tent and several large marques over which flew various clan flags. It was expected that tens of thousands of people would attend each day. Naturally those visiting from abroad such as Kings and Queens from afar would be housed in the estate house (https://www.homestratosphere.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/06/Glamis-Castle-2.jpg) where King Finley was especially hopeful that the nations of Eigg, Dal Raitha, Ruasliabh and Arcaibh would attend, it was the first chance to push for them to perhaps consider a wider friendship with their Celtic cousins but as always Finley would just be happy if his Ballycroy team won the Gaelic Football.
Lennox had returned from Lodja to attend and was already getting into the spirit of things by joining some men from various clans to fish in the lake to catch breakfast, it may have been 8am but already a few hip flasks of whiskey had appeared.
Queen Cait of Cantabria was out checking on teams from her adopted homeland. Despite being a Cenneg to the core she had least had to court the idea that she cared more for Cantabria.
Prince Keane was excited, having turned 16 just a few weeks ago he was able to compete in this years and while he was merely a squad player for the Ballycroy Gaelic Football team and unlikely to see any game time it was a thrill to think he would be surrounded by some of the best players in the world.
Keane's younger sister Isobel cared little for the sports, for her it was all about the dancing. She'd found herself a spot lying in front of the stage that would host the dancing event and was enthralled by the practice runs various groups where having.
The weather looked like it would be a beautiful crisp spring day as the hum of the first floatplane to land on the Loch could be heard bringing in guests from the capital, Claith. Lennox cursed the sound as no doubt the aquatic landing would disturb the fish and at present they had a very meagre breakfast in the nets.