Soth vs. Kalanyr (complete - victory for Kalanyr)

[MidKnight]

Soth continues his walk towards town. He is more wary now of casual onlookers, appearently they do not know of him here. No matter, they will soon enough...

 

[turtle]

Diu Lei would love to fight you... but it'll have to wait for several hours....

 

[MidKnight]

Otay...

 

[Kalanyr]

I will fight now if you agree?

 

[MidKnight]

OOC: Whilst I wait for another, certainly.

IC: Soth decides to demonstrate more of his prowess. He further decides that he needs to vent upon the goody two-shoes honored fighters...

I find your niece to be like unto a tart, your kitchen to be ill-conceived, and your focus to be like the whisperings of a moth.

 

[Kalanyr]

OOC-Seeking the Dark Path oh, Knight of the Black Rose?

I find your cousin to be shabby, your home to be weathered, and your style to be honorless.

"Pathetic warriot of shadows without honor, cousin to a poorly dressed fool & owner of a castle that lies in ruin you shall be my path onwards!"

 

[MidKnight]

OOC: Perhaps... and btw - of course my style is honorless!

 

[MidKnight]

Soth beats back the horde of judges with a stick

 

[Lady Diamond]

Three ancient crones hobble forward with their very own bubbling pot of steaming newts and mortal pieces.

"Bubble bubble toil and trouble! Fire Burn! and Cauldron Bubble!" says one.

"Oh Shutup", says the other.

The third one says:

"Ohhh... tart nieces... very tasty in stew. Soth wins the insult, he may set the length and style of the match". And these withered Ancient ones say...

The ancient masters have decreed this match to take place at the vineyard south-east of the Point of the Wailing Bones on the morning of the crab.

 

[MidKnight]

Soth is feeling weary from his journey, but his eyes burn with contempt for the 'honored' warrior - bowing to the judges he simply states, "Two flags please, and a traditional match will suit me fine."

Soth waits for the Yellow Belt to move...