Oh, poor duelling league, how did you ever survive this long without Oliver's peerless, blinding BEAUTY? The world may never know. Regardless, the Duke of Tanas finally graces the arena, hoping to perhaps face and woo a beautiful... er... bird. Though statistically unimpressive, Oliver does bring a Nosferatu tome to erase the unsightly damage he might sustain in combat, which is quite the trump card in the league's lowest division. And besides, who can hope to stand against his devotion to all that is beautiful?
