"Can this man hardly be called refined? Scars, stubble, a haggard look... Wait, hold on, did he not wash his hair? His wife would have been better standing here instead of him..." — Vetra mentally assessed, after which she gave the man a score of 2. After all, he was dressed immaculately, and his armor was polished to a shine.
He washed everything! 😠 It's just his hair type.
After his creature left the battle, Ambrosius has no choice but to repeat the events of the first round...
Milord Axel von Himmel wins.
After his third consecutive victory, Axel said nothing to Ambrosius and did not help him up, for he is not a woman, and touching him holds no interest. The Knight merely nodded, showing respect for the young warrior's combat skills.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт