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Round 5

While the wyvern was recovering, Axel struck Lorican. The latter barely managed to stay on his feet and only survived by some miracle.

The situation forced the Knight of Perfection to retreat urgently in order to drink a healing potion. Along the way, he managed to bump into Lester, who was just hiding around the corner and also restoring his health. Unfortunately for our coalition, the Northerner, with great pleasure and at the top of his voice, revealed the hiding spot of the Knight of Dawnsteel to everyone present.

There was hope that the judge would intervene, call a break, and give Lester a chance to hide, but the opposite happened. Not only did she not intervene, but she made it clear with her entire demeanor that nothing was violated here, meaning everything was in order. And thus, the fall of the Knight of Dawnsteel became a matter of time.

Taking advantage of such an unexpected gift of fate, Gingkink caught up with the Knight of Deus and swung at him with all his might. The disheartened Lester Vargas had no chance to escape, so he simply accepted his fate. At that moment, it seemed like a portion of joy was torn from each of us, despite the fact that the Knight of Joy was still on her feet.

In fact, Nelia, who had failed to hit anyone, decided to assume a defensive stance.

Ferlyutz, holding his shield forward, threw another of his nails. But not at Axel's wyvern or my pegasus, as expected from that brute, but directly at me. While his weapon was flying, I managed to shoot but missed. I also failed to dodge the nail. For some reason, the Knight of Flawlessness looked slightly annoyed. Maybe he was aiming at the pegasus after all and hit the wrong target?

Without waiting for the next nail, I flew to the southern side of the arena, having first shot at the wyvern. Weak, but at least something.

Avesom tried to strike Ambrose, but he easily dodged. The Knight of Hegemony would not tolerate such insolence and attacked back. Unsuccessfully. Realizing the situation was not working in his favor, the Knight of Deus set off after me.

Jason Whitecalm hit Axel's wyvern with an arrow.

The brave Orvald continued to stand aside.

Only Tarantos kept walking somewhere. But he didn't make it, because the judge ended the round.

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Хроники сражений и эссе