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Alsira skips her turn and restores 1 AP (1/7). The family miniature frees Alsira from darkness. AP (0/7). Axel attacks Alsira, miss. Alsira attacks Axel, miss. Axel attacks Alsira, miss. Alsira attacks Axel. Axel takes 95-64=31 damage (97/190). Axel attacks Alsira, miss. Alsira attacks Axel, miss. Axel attacks Alsira. Alsira takes (crit) 170-14=156 damage (-147/140).
Lord Axel Von Himmel wins.
Oh, RNG, I adore you...
Whew! Took a long time to fiddle with Alsira's olive 😓
Letting out a heavy breath after the prolonged duel, Axel wearily glanced at the defeated Alsira.
-- That was a worthy fight, my lady Alsira, - said the knight, helping the woman to her feet.
Heroist
Alt-crusher.
The main thing is not to lose to all the men afterwards, that would be awkward.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
After a long duel, Axel let out a heavy breath and wearily looked at the defeated Alsira.
-- That was a worthy fight, my lady Alsira, - said the knight, helping the woman to her feet.
— The bitterness of defeat sweetens the weary dark lord's mood but slightly. — the moonlit one rose to her feet with gratitude. — I shall eagerly await your new tournament feats.
Hurrying to her pet, Alsira gently brushed the soot from its mane. — Good girl, Luna! Better to fall in the training field than to lose one's life in the heat of battle.
And then I return to my post six pages back to my mistress.
— The Village of Heroes can be proud of a warrior such as yourself, milady.
- Thank you for this experience.
The answer of the Knight of Joy might have seemed a bit dry, but in reality she was simply under great inner tension, apparently not expecting her own victory against the best warriors of other regions.
"Milord" Galaharadron wins.
- Did anyone expect otherwise from the Golden Coin? - Asked the smug winner, addressing no one in particular. - We folks from Faredjia aren't bast shoes... Eh? Or is it not made of bast? Anyway, we're tough.
hmm, I wondered, do Knight pets count as enough of a threat for a turning point to add on? In this fight it's fine, but just so, for the future to know
You can use it.
— I beg forgiveness for my absence so sudden, milady.
- Are you alright? - The lady looked the Knight over with concern from head to toe. - Does anything hurt? Maybe lie down, rest a bit?
Sitting down on the couch, Ciel gestured for Alsira to lie down beside her and rest her head on her lap.
– There is no end to battles on this glorious day! Sir Ambrose Turbon against Lady Stephanie Valentine! A Knight of Deus against a Knight of Gildaria! Hegemony and wind! Horse and pegasus! The clash promises to be a hot... oh no! Sir Ambrose's faithful steed is struck down by Lady Stephanie's arrow! One can only hope that the noble Knight of Deus did not love his four-legged companion too dearly... otherwise... It seems the fight is over. Sir Ambrose cannot catch the pegasus. What a cruel ending to the duel!
And who allowed fighting on horseback at the tournament... there is quite a difference between a foot move, a horse, a pegasus, and a hydra. If any knight had a personal dragon, would that have been allowed into the fight too? Unfair! One almost feels sorry for the rhymester.
- Are you alright? - The lady looked the knight over with concern from head to toe. - Does anything hurt? Perhaps you should lie down and rest?
Sitting down on the couch, Ciel gestured for Alcira to lie down beside her and rest her head on her lap.
— Th-there is no need for alarm, Your Gracefulness!.. A little blood loss is familiar to my constitution, and it shall in no way hinder my duty!
Looking around awkwardly, Alcira hesitates for a moment, then complies and lies down on the small couch. — The queen's warriors are mighty not by reputation alone... Acquiring such allies would be a worthy reward. ..Ah yes, in the heat of battle I shamefully forgot! A message from the tsar's envoy. — she hands over a sealed letter.
After the first, second, and third battle... comes the fourth. What a twist!
– A curious duel awaits us, ladies and gentlemen! Lady Nelía Vesta from the Village of Heroes will face Lady Alaria Doran from Silverdane! The valiant defender of Tezoth against the vile monsters of regret, against the daughter of the land of science and knowledge! Joy and Catharsis! How intriguing! Lady Nelía's strength is impressive. She seems quite capable of ending the fight in a single blow. And that is what happens... albeit not immediately... Lady Alaria held her ground admirably, but a hero is a hero. Let us congratulate Lady Nelía on a well-deserved victory!
If only all these merry Knights would band together and give battle to the monsters of regret, instead of continuing to waste their time on meaningless Tournaments.
Heroist
Ple-Sen
