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Thrown back against the neck of the panicking charger, Nerta grabs his arm and pulls Elios forward into a right hook. | Thrown back against the neck of the panicking charger, Nerta grabs his arm and pulls Elios forward into a right hook. | ||
− | Dazed and unable to pull free, Elios hammers with his left. The flailing metal crunches | + | Dazed and unable to pull free, Elios hammers with his left. The flailing metal crunches Nerta’s injured arm to a hiss of pain. |
From there everything about the woman is a blur of fabric and hands. When things settle, the Duke finds his left arm pinned as well and Nerta peering up at him close enough to taste the sweat on her brow. | From there everything about the woman is a blur of fabric and hands. When things settle, the Duke finds his left arm pinned as well and Nerta peering up at him close enough to taste the sweat on her brow. | ||
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Her breath washes across his beard and, despite the tremble from adrenaline, her hand remains steady as the knife presses to his throat. | Her breath washes across his beard and, despite the tremble from adrenaline, her hand remains steady as the knife presses to his throat. | ||
− | “Maybe I should put you in a little box for a week...” | + | “Maybe I should put '''you''' in a little box for a week...” |
“THE DUKE! TO ARMS!” | “THE DUKE! TO ARMS!” | ||
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Sweat drips from Elios’ nose to splash on her own, but Nerta’s gaze never stops boring into those hazel-green eyes. | Sweat drips from Elios’ nose to splash on her own, but Nerta’s gaze never stops boring into those hazel-green eyes. | ||
− | “Now Duke, tell them to stand down. This is between peers after all.” | + | “Now Duke, tell them to stand down. This is between ''peers'' after all.” |
|Title=[[Melhed/Foederati|Foederati]] | |Title=[[Melhed/Foederati|Foederati]] | ||
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Training Match
(Personal message) - 5 minutes ago Elios Everlight, Duke of Valour, Margrave of Vore meets his challenger Nerta Unti, Dame of Agyr, Priestess of The Old Gods for the agreed training match. Both participants are using the 'overrun' strategy, so that neither has an advantage. After a series of blows, Nerta wins the training match. | ||||||
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