>>6070217As the three of you orientate yourself with the threat and your grouping the stranger lifts his hand into the air and behind his back. You also see the water ripple behind him as he does this along with the flames losing some intensity. Then from under his cloak, the Stranger pulls out a-
You gasp at the Stranger’s next actions-
He blushes deeper at your amazement over his amazing moves-
You compose your stance, in anticipation-
He sees your movements and understands the romantic undertone of this battle, blushing once more-
-a messer! Quickly Sturmfahrerin is in your hands, you cannot pass up the opportunity to test her against another of her kind! You completely tune out his words, unknowing he’s trying his best to flirt with you, as you get yourself ready for a fight, waiting just enough time to allow the fleeing a good bit of distance. For some reason, Marie is having trouble trying not to choke, whatever, you might get a duel today.
The man looks up his eyes resolute and melancholic and he glares at you, somehow a part of the fire dissipates without a chant to gesture as he charges, sword held high, “Forgive me, my love!” He yells causing you to grimace. He’s not the soppy philanderer type of duelist, is he? They’re the worst! With their foppish attitude and complete overconfidence.
You step in front of the mercenary so that you might fight first, and
>Match the Stranger blow for blow>Use magic in some capacity [How?]>Attempt to communicate with the Stranger [What do you say?]>[Write-in] 