Knights of Tezoth

If you mean Gingkink, then 12. He's on a horse.

12, ideally.

Should have added a turn refresh on kill to the crushing sword as well.

"That's the truth, and nothing but the truth. That's why I'm here too," Rezara sighed. "Let's not disgrace the warrior spirit of Sordgard!"

The situation on the battlefield clearly indicated the treacherous intention of Deus's knights to cut down all outsiders and then strike the allies in the back. The plan of action was becoming obvious.

Rezara moves 2 down and 2 left

Gingkink moves 2 left, 1 down, and 3 left, then attempts with a strong attack to repeat the fate of Yin from the previous battle

Don't forget about inspiration. Maybe it'll work after all...

Kneeling in a makeshift shelter—a crater left no doubt by an artillery shell or destructive sorcery decades ago—and once again gazing at the Alarian knives, Lester recalls the rich collection of edged weapons displayed at his home.
"And why didn't I bring my own?"—he admires the ring and immediately answers himself.—"Because I wanted to look splendid on this day."
"No, that's not the reason at all,"—a fragmentary subconscious objects.—"You love settling matters face to face; only then can you take pleasure and see in your opponent's eyes what they truly are—in their final moment, before those eyes go dark and the soul departs into the cosmos."

Not bothering to argue with the nagging little worm, he carefully examines each rider on the field, devising strategies for future clashes.
"Horse—sever the tendon, finish the rider in the fall. Pegasus—close the distance at any cost and duck under the wing. Wyvern—same thing, but you'll have to weave. Spider—positioning on the flanks is safe but ineffective; the head is slow to turn—one or two solid slashes across the eyes will do. It tracks movement well."—He didn't get a chance to observe a hydra today, but surely there one must act according to the situation; the price of a mistake is high.
He coughs from medusa venom, clutching at the gap in his armor. It's not yet clear how, but countermeasures will need to be devised for these flaws as well.
His hand switches the weapon to a reverse grip, his chilled, bloodshot eyes behind a deathly mask continue to methodically scan each fighter.

Can I get an extra turn refresh instead of a simple repeat attack?

how treacherous this Astral is...

well done, hit Deus's knights

We agreed to gank Albus @ Immediately broke the agreement

Well, I didn't promise that. Literally nowhere. You can check.

I might have to leave even earlier if the familiar and the deaths of allies don't leave me any BD. Sacrificing an extra 5 beauty instead of the spirit, indeed.

Don't you have immunity to spirit damage?

Well, I'm not depressed, you know

Lucky you...

If the chronicles are to be believed, everyone here is depressed...

This isn't depression. It's just a simple everyday desire to destroy the whole world!