Knights of Tezoth

Returning to the stands, Alsira watched as, deprived of her encouragement, the allies fled, hid, scattered, and flew off into corners, simultaneously bickering loudly and in whispers, sacrificing recent comrades just to avoid being hit themselves. Alongside them, the battered Northerners scurried about, as always proudly rejecting all alliances and making everyone their enemies.

— Involuntarily, my soul begins to worry for our opponents bound by allied ties. — the girl murmured with a sigh. — If this competition is a demonstration of the power of a united Tezoth, then against the real fate of the prophecies, the kingdom has no chance at all.