John Watson/Faora
Faora had not entered anything, merely on account of still wanting to maintain a low profile. Still, it had proven to be a useful exercise in attending, allowing her to view more of the odd customs of humanity. And, it made for an excellent excuse to keep to her assigned task of keeping an eye of Sherlock and Dr. John Watson. Given that Sherlock was occupied in the competitions, and well watched, she diverted her attention to the other. Sitting nearby, she watched, her x-ray vision allowing her to see as he sent off a text to Sherlock.
As the crowds started to thin slightly, she rose from the bench, heading over. "It is a most peculiar custom, this Faire," she said, idly. Bizzare costumes, battle against a foe without actual battle. I do not see the appeal to such a thing."