Knights of Tezoth

Having finished her tournament performances, Alsira returned to her lady.
— .. Forgive me, my lady. The hopes of bringing a podium-worthy result to my native region, a reality of glass, have shattered into shards. After milord Lester's battles, my strength has naturally run dry; I am fated to dance no more today. A worthier Knight should probably have been summoned to the lists, to safeguard the homeland's honor.