With your wounds healed and your next bout not for an uncertain period of time, you opt to move to a bench closer to the fighting, that you might see for yourself the skills of some of your competitors. For a moment you consider the idea that being able to do so might technically give certain participants an unfair advantage, but either the Matsu have not considered this or they simply don't care.
The dueling ground, such as it is, takes up the centre of one of the great parade grounds that Shiro Matsu apparently holds in abundance. This puts the contest within easy sight of a large section of the fortress, and while the immediate audience is restricted to guests of the court and certain high ranking members of the Lion, there are several hundred samurai taking short breaks from their official duties to observe at a distance. You wonder how they felt about your own victory, and what consequences it will have in the future. Then you turn your attention to the ongoing battle in the centre of the square.
Mirumoto Masaru is currently squaring off against Utaku Seo, and even at a quick glance the difference in their fighting styles is remarkable. The Dragon fights with both swords, in the way of his people, fending off incoming attacks with his wakizashi and retaliating with his katana, while the Unicorn dances in and out of range with an almost ethereal grace, cautiously testing his defenses. It seems immediately apparent to you that Masaru is the better swordsman - his katas are performed with breathtaking skill, every movement flowing into the next one like the steps of a long and complicated dance. Seo's advantage lies in her speed and dexterity, and you can clearly tell that she is trying to stay out of reach of those flashing blades until she can find an opening to exploit.
It doesn't work.
Mirumoto Masaru's expression is one of enlightened detachment, and as such it takes everyone watching entirely off guard when he suddenly switches styles in the middle of a defensive sequence. The katana that initially sought only to attack is brought around to deflect Seo's own strike down and to the side, the wakizashi flashes around in a tightly controlled arc, and the Dragon is proven victorious in a splatter of brilliant scarlet.
You make a mental note to look into this niten style the Dragon are said to use in more depth. It seems very interesting.
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Before too long you find yourself on the field of battle once again, staring down your second opponent of the day. Hida Kinra is an absolute giant of a man, standing head and shoulders above you, and his broad frame is packed with muscle. Like Ginwei, he too wears heavy armour, but unlike the Matsu the Crab warrior does not seem to be slowed by it in the least. You are vaguely reminded of a beetle and its shell, though you have the good sense not to say that out loud.
"I watched your first match, Soshi-san." The Crab says in an impossibly deep voice. "It was well done. I hope you are not expecting this contest to be so easy."
"I don't tend to indulge in baseless overconfidence, Hida-san." You say blandly, adopting your stance.
"Heh." The Crab draws his sword, the steel shining in the harsh winter sunlight. "Then let us see just how good you are."
Initiative rolls:
Hida Kinra 4k2 = 27
Soshi Naoto 4k3 = 17
Please decide your actions in the first round of combat.
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