Posts from Knights of Tezoth

- Time will tell. Oh, look. They're starting to gather for the beauty contest. I wonder not who will win, but who will be given a bride.

— Well, I'm one of the participants. It might be that they're coming for me, — Catharsis chuckled lightly, — though the idea of such prizes is foreign to me. Some participants are married. Others may have no use for brides due to romantic inclinations, duty to their lineage, or, most simply, a lack of interest. It turns out strange and mysterious, don't you think? I mean, who would agree to the terms "you either marry the winner or serve him"? Assuming, of course, that the matter of service was discussed in advance. It gives the impression that she's simply being pawned off on someone, and the elegance contest is just a pretext for that. Unless, of course, I'm completely out of touch with life and the capital's customs.

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This category shall be headed by the initials of those valorous epithets who not only outline their traits befittingly with their title, but also involuntarily make one ponder the beauty of wordplay.

Knight of the Dawn Steel
Sounds close to the soul have intertwined mysteriously yet precisely, reaffirming the superiority of the tournament's triumph once again.
Knight of Hegemony
A title only slightly brief, yet the meaning hidden within is worth a book's volume. Each understands as they wish, but no one dares deny the power of confidence.
Knight of the Dragon's Heart
A perfect hit on nature, undoubtedly matching the quality of leadership notes.
Knight of the Silent Horror
There is plenty of avalanche-like hopelessness of despair here, and the frozen heart does not even require any doubt.


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Titles no less inferior in euphony to the top ones; however, the combinations with character are less distinguishable.

Knight of the Gloomy Sky
The Sky is undoubtedly hidden by clouds; yet lewd glimpses slip through.
Knight of Catharsis
A title beautiful in inspiration; yet the cruel universe does not allow it to unfold.
Knight of Serene Bliss
As if the soul suspects a second serenity behind a second bliss, or even a third?..
Knight of Joy
Such a sincerely-impudent play of reverse words that it even turns out to be a plus in conclusion.
Knight of the Sun
Unambiguously and obviously a bit boring, yet I won't deny: today's pedestal eclipses the universal character with its light.


B
Simple and concrete titles, perfectly matching their owners.

Knight of Justice
Not counting the ordinariness of appearance, the best arbiter one could wish for at such a high event.
Knight of the Crimson Blade
There is an exact match of appearance and weapon.
Knight of Destructive Power
There is no chance to rise from such a blow; that is true.
Knight of Cold
It undoubtedly breathes of frosty winter.
Knight of the Golden Coin
An unforgotten ambition is seen in the gold of gambling.
Knight of the Swift Arrow
Only by a true miracle can a beast and rider be saved from such an archer.
Knight of the Wind
Flutters across the field like a gentle sea breeze; strikes enemies with a cruel gust of hurricane.


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Loud medals of honor, whose capabilities have not yet had a chance to be tested.

Knight of Sincerity
A loud and desirable title; without thoughts of reckoning, one can never get to the truth, alas.
Knight of Loyalty
A twin brother to the above for a similar reason.
Knight of Truth
The sister has also lurked with the others.
Knight of the Golden Tower
Knowing the origin, it is still possible to believe in such a thing.
Knight of the Crushing Blow
At the past tournament, the brave knight was too shy to demonstrate it.
Knight of Wisdom
I have not yet had the honor to verify this, but everything lies ahead.
Knight of Imperturbability
Imperturbable is the inconspicuousness.
Knight of Valor
The surname of the highest morale is heavy; yet valor is different for everyone.
Knight of Long Patience
Only the reports of witnesses would judge this with confirmation.
Knight of the Offensive
The offensive ended its sad raid in the far corner of the hall.


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Striking the ear in vain with loud phrases.

Knight of Milk Chocolate
A bit more bitter would have suited here.
Knight of Unbridled Violence
It turned out to be more bravado.
Knight of Perfection
There is no ideal in the world.
Knight of Virtuosity
I observe a different term in the habits.
Knight of Impeccability
A white personality exists only on the pages of book novels.
Knight of Coveted Awe
The soul feels the opposite emotion.

Good thing I wasn't eating, or I'd have choked laughing.

— In my homeland, they might say that if you stand on the riverbank long enough, sooner or later you will see the corpse of a bloodthirsty praying mantis in it, and yet the actual situation demands not passivity from us, but action — however, not today.

— And not tomorrow, nor in a month. — Deus did not sigh, considering such an act too simplistic for her status. — You, Knight of the Hegemony, might find it useful to get to know Swift Arrow more closely. Perhaps in the near future, your paths are destined to converge into one.

- Isn't that a bit too much honor and attention for an eared girl? It seems more like a bonus to me. It's a pity you don't know the Knight of Immortality, she's like a granddaughter to me, I think you'd see eye to eye and become friends.

— She reminds me of my middle daughter, Leta. A capricious child, angry every time she doesn't get what she wants and every time she doesn't want to do what is necessary. It seems to me that bloodshed is inevitable, no matter what we do, — Axel gazed thoughtfully into the distance, as if peering through the veil of reality into another space. — Fate, gods, or cruel destiny have long since decided everything for us. Perhaps even the outcome of the slaughter. But the choice is still ours — to put up a worthy fight that will shake Tezoth, or to shamefully slink away. I choose the first option. But I would not act crudely; that is the lot of the Dawn savages, no offense to you, brother, — added the knight, addressing Ambrose.

— The title itself is intriguing. Perhaps someday there will be a chance to meet and talk. It's hard to predict what surprises the future holds for us. And if that moment comes, I will definitely remember your words. For now, if you wish, you can tell me more about her. I would genuinely be interested to hear it. If you see her as a granddaughter, you must be proud of her — not everyone gets to become a knight.

Axel approaches Lester and congratulates him on his victory, firmly shaking his hand.

-- I won't hide it, I think there should have been another duel between us. For example, without any equipment, just your dagger and my sword. But since the organizer decided so... Besides, I can't say you didn't deserve the victory either, - Axel leans close to Lester's ear and whispers. - I'm not one to teach you, but I think that kid is a spy from Florenzan. We need to keep an eye on him.

Meanwhile, the results of the Elegance Competition have been announced. The awarding process was entrusted to one of the participants — the Knight of Sincerity.

- Hereby I declare that by the will of the open vote, it was decided to award Milady Alsira Vecchi d'Arcréde, Knight of the Moon Shadow from Forun, servant of Ciel Pinkoflight, the title of the most elegant among those present today. The grace of your movements, the magic of the words that leave your lips, your pure soul are more than deserving of such an epithet. I pray you, milady, accept this humble prize in the person of Luciferia, your obedient servant.

- Greetings, mistress! Are you certain you wish to see me as your servant? Ah, how cruel are human customs, for we could have considered the alternative offered to the male half! In any case, I am ready to fulfill all your secret and overt desires; all that is required from you is a word!

Heroes player, congratulations! Now you have a girl!

05.03.297 — tournament in honor of the birthday of Deus Mariarnelia

Round 5, fight 2.

Milady Alsira Vecchi d'Arkred V Milord Ambrose Turbon

The battle was started by Alsira, who managed to take Mordred out of the fight with a single blow without actually wounding him. She then followed a strategy of attrition: performing her mesmerizing dance, taking a break to recover her strength, and then continuing to influence Ambrose's mind.

In the end, like his horse, the man lowered his head and ended the battle, conceding defeat.

Note: it seems that, watching the spectacle created by the Moon Shadow, the Knight of Hegemony never brought himself to raise a hand against her. More precisely, there were some attempts to attack before the battle ended. But it looked as if he was thus avoiding accusations of rigging the results.

Took the woman to Lester.

So now we know who will cut off her head this time...

"I hope I'll have better luck at the shooting range..." thought the champion from the bottom, upon learning the contest results...