Knights of Tezoth

In the intervals 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 would see it.

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

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

-- You described her well. I'd say - right on the mark. Wrong to interest her? I don't think so. The attention of such as her can only be won by an emperor of the world, a hero of legends, a god, or no one at all. Where do we, mere mortals, stand compared to them? Every cricket should know its hearth, - said Axel, nodding towards Nelia Vesta. - Although, you can break a tooth on that nut too...