Knights of Tezoth

- Your Grace, - Vargas sidles up to Deus. - I look at our fighters and wonder: do they have what it takes to make their weapons sing? For instance, milord von Himmel - he is very skilled in marksmanship, I myself could barely dodge his attacks, yet the quartermaster issued him a stock bow. As a result, he couldn't snatch victory from milady Stefania, for whom my respect is beyond all praise. Here, of course, skill prevailed, but it also feels that equipment could have played a role to some small extent. Or, for example, milord Yin - always helps us, is exquisitely gallant, I love him more than anyone. But there's something about it, as if a bit of impact is missing. Exclusively in comparison with other colleagues - who have artifact upon artifact - and they don't hesitate to use them for victory, - he looks at scout Orvald changing his harness, then at the crowd of bristling Albusians. - Just a thought, nothing more. I am guilty of my own observant nature.