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Yashchur, you've finished the table with the tour schedule, right? Do you mind if I convert it to text format with character names (in case you haven't already)?
Ambrose, soon after donning his armor, personally checks before heading out to the lists that his horse is properly saddled and shod. Though the mute animal cannot know what games of prestige and vanity lie hidden behind the guise of a festive tournament, sensing its master's agitation, it glances around restlessly and paws the ground with its hoof. -- Once more, old friend, we are in the fray, though death Today's clash does not promise us. Let us be Swift and fierce, and our lady's glory We shall multiply in this tournament. I know your savage temper, but do not trample, should we win, Our opponent's fair face. Save your fury For the knight of the marshes, who sits astride A foul creature with eight legs. Thus does the master counsel Mordred. Before the first bout begins, he nods to greet his opponent before lowering his visor — during the feast she had left a most favorable impression upon him. -- They shall meet in battle's dance, son of earth, daughter of sky, The weight of armor against the lightness of robes, And mighty Mordred, black and heavy-built, With snow-white Zephyr in swiftness Shall vie. Let the clash be worthy In spirit and pleasing to the eye Of worthy lords who gaze upon us
— You are a worthy poet, and no less worthy a warrior, — Stefania shook the hand of the the astonished Ambrose, then glanced at his horse. — How is Mordred? I'm so sorry I had to attack him. The little one wasn't hurt too badly, was he? 😥
Despite Ambrose's defeat, the girl saw that he looked fine. But for his steed, she worried with her whole heart.
Yashchur, you've finished the table with the tour schedule, right? Do you mind if I convert it to text format with character names (in case you haven't already)?
Battle points should be added there too.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Having finished the first battle and the conversation with Ambrose, Stefania took advantage of the resulting break to keep the chronicles of the past battle. This was her direct duty, which could not be shirked under any circumstances. Except, perhaps, death — that was the only worthy excuse.
05.03.297 — tournament in honor of Deus Mariarnelia's birthday
Battle I
Opponent — Milord Ambrose Turbon, Knight of the Hegemony from Kisgilt, servant of Deus Mariarnelia
Opponent's strengths: black stallion Mordred, clad in armor and horseshoes, armor on the knight himself, masterful lance handling
Weaknesses: does not wield ranged weapons.
The battle began with mutual attempts to knock each other off their mounts. My arrows and I were luckier — the horse Mordred was brought down by two successful shots. Before falling to a single shot, the rider managed to protect his stallion.
On Ambrose's side, there were two attempts to attack Zephyr. Both were successfully dodged.
Taking advantage of the edge gained after Ambrose lost his mount, I managed to land countless shots on the noble warrior until he fell and conceded defeat. Due to Zephyr's obvious speed advantage, the Knight of the Hegemony could no longer make a single attempt to strike me or the pegasus. A clean victory.
Notes: despite the lack of successful hits on me and Zephyr specifically, Knight Ambrose is a mighty warrior to be reckoned with. Under the conditions of a serious, non-training battle, he could show excellent results. He seems to possess some secret techniques that he preferred not to demonstrate in the arena. He is also capable of winning people's hearts with polished rhymes.
Turn 1, battle 3. Milord Ambrose Turbon V vs Milady Stefania Valentine
The Turbon family ring increases Ambrose's damage: 85->127.
Ambrose moves 12 up. Stefania moves 4 left, shoots at the horse. The horse takes (crit) 160 damage (40/200). Ambrose moves 5 left, 5 up, attacks the pegasus, misses. Stefania moves 1 down, 11 right, shoots at the horse, misses. Ambrose moves 10 right, attacks the pegasus, misses. Stefania moves 12 down, shoots at the horse. The horse takes 80 damage (-40/200). It is out of the fight...
Ambrose, with his 6 walking SP, can only "catch arrows" from the archer, who shoots him down while flying "in circles" for 100500 rounds...
Milady Stefania Valentine wins.
Is it just me, or is this the first crit of the tournament?
Sky
Heroist
well, let's also hit with a bow without an accuracy bonus
You just haven't played billiards, basketball, football, or darts with me...
And after that you'll try to prove you're a no-life without alts 😒
Sky
Wow! Took a long time to fiddle with Alsira's olive 😓
😮
Revan, can I keep chronicles only of my own battles by skill? Or of others' too? Will there be a bonus for keeping chronicles of everyone?
Happy Life
Heroist
