Not far away, Gordon faced his own opponent, a Sengolio True Knight wielding twin axes. Their fight was a storm of power and precision. Gordon's halberd spun and crashed, keeping the axes from closing in. He pressed his advantage slowly, forcing his foe to give ground with each calculated strike.
"Hah! You swing too wide!" Gordon barked, his halberd hooking one axe away before driving its butt into the Knight's chest. The man staggered, but his armor held. The duel was still balanced on a knife's edge, yet Gordon's steady rhythm promised eventual victory.
Meanwhile, Garrick struggled.
His opponent was a Knight bearing a sword and shield, and unlike Gordon's foe, this one fought with steady dominance. The shield slammed into Garrick's guard, opening him up for heavy strikes that he barely deflected. Step by step, Garrick was being pushed back, his footing slipping in the churned mud of the battlefield.
