His jokes may be a little uncomfortable to bear, but Augst's panache as a researcher and tactician are unquestionably superior. As an accomplished scholar and scientist, Augst is certainly good enough to handle any witless fighter to test his mettle against such a quick thinker. And, against the paladin Kent, things shouldn't be much different. Kent's sword strikes face against Augst's notable physical resistance, and will be countered by the Brionac tactician's own fiery assault. Being forced to take damage at every opportunity to strike, Kent will be overwhelmed hard and fast by Henriksen's reactive strategy. It may be very simple, but Augst is just the immovable wall to handle such an irresistible forces.
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Knights of Caelin, one and all, are true to their liege. Without even the thought of exemption in mind, Kent returns once more the fight for his marquess and his lady, Lord Hausen and Lady Lyn. The undying fortitude of the Paladins of Fire Emblem is well known in the Dueling League. With the choice between sword, spear and axe, as well as excellent mobility and balance, it's no wonder that they've earned such respect. Kent is about to prove this further by taking out his first adversary. Augst is well known for his non-existing attack pattern, preferring instead the use of counters. However, his defenses will simply not be enough to handle Kent's onslaught. 'tis another victory for the Knights of Caelin!
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Both of them, men of responsibility, forced to look after their careless allies while holding onto their dignity and caring for a lord and master that has their eye on a bigger picture you can only hope to help them fulfill. Indeed, when these two face, there's only one way it could possibly end.
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"Ha! And then there wazsh thish time when Sain just dishappeared from the battle for a bit. Had to help shome lady get her stuff home from the shtore!" Kent blared, emphasizing his points with the slamming of his tankard.
"Indeed, why that reminds me of this one time with Jeremy. Left his post because he felt something needed killing. Besides time." Augst said, his cheeks actually flushing with yet another glass of wine disappearing down his gullet.
Kent stopped for a moment, and then burst out laughing. "Has anyone ever told you you've got the besht shense of humour?"
Augst stopped at this, taken aback, before hesitantly replying. "Why, no. I... I don't know what to say."
"I loves you man, sheriously!"
"I... I love you two"
As for who actually won the fight? Compared to this bonding moment that would last in the unison of two kindred spirits, one of the largest hangovers ever seen in the DL, and an eternity of cheap amusement for Sain, a trivial thing like that hardly matters.
Augst Henriksen: 12
Kent: 43
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