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-- Be a man, Osbert! -- the constable shouts at the viscount, forgetting all decorum. Even the spectators can hear it.
-- Ugh...
-- BE A MAN, DAMN IT, or I'll tear off both your arms, and you won't even be able to wipe your ass!
-- Okay, okay. I got it, -- Osbert finally gets up and signals that he is ready to continue the fight.
-- Well, go and kick his ass, -- Raimund Mark smiles, instantly transforming from a vicious general into a loving father, even though the viscount is older than him in both age and title. -- I'm rooting for you.
Osbert vs. The Nameless
The Nameless takes the initiative.
Hits to the helmet: both hit, both are knocked out of the saddle.
The Nameless is unable to continue the fight.
Osbert wins.
-- So, in the final, Osbert, Viscount Guy, Gautier Lalan de Charny, and Cassius, Baron Aurelius will compete! Let's greet the finalists; their valor is truly worthy of their ancestors, -- the herald-seneschal shouts from the stands, trying to drown out the noise of the crowd -- the personality of the Nameless, the new legend of the tournament, is experiencing the last burst of his fame.
Hargen receives 1 silver and 5 copper coins for his bet on Cassius; the bet on the Nameless is lost.
Gyrich, Nebok, please report on the bets/goals, and I will calculate the final results.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers