Knights of Tezoth

In between battles, Axel found some time to practice drawing. Unfortunately, he had little OD time to depict everything he had planned, but the knight still managed to do a few things. Finishing the picture, he approached Lester and showed him the drawing so that no one else could see.

-- Still impressed by your fight with Lady Alaria, I think she is too.

- How nobly you've portrayed me here, von Himmel, ha-ha-hah! - I wish I were such! And it seems you've slightly underdrawn the real charm of Lady Alaria, watching from the stands - that's noticeable. But good, good, - Lester snorted and nodded at the drawing, then slightly darkened. - I hope she doesn't hold a grudge against me. To be honest, I've never seen such a lady. Her... I don't even know how to describe it. You know, there's that image of dangerous but incredibly attractive beauty? In her case - dark, yet at the same time fiery and valiant, as if something that lies deep within each of us. Something about her draws me in... - he can't find the words and his hands drop. - Maybe I did something wrong? What do you think? You have the richest experience.