In all honesty, Yuri could see this turning into a brawl if no one interferes. While he'd frankly love to spectate that, Gavial being such an enthusiastic combatant, that might not end favorably for them here. So instead he angles his attention toward Gavial's accuser, who is evidently startled by being confronted.
Subtly, he tosses a card beneath the table, right at the player's feet. The smallest measure of a wind spell is perfect for aim. (Thanks Byleth, for helping him nail moderating his spells...) With this preparation complete, he's ready.
Where'd he get that extra card from? Don't worry about it. ]
Looks like something slid out of your sleeve just now.
[ It's clear he's speaking to Gavial's accuser, so starts grumbling about what the hell he's even talking about, only to look down and blanch at the sight of a surplus ace right between their feet. ]
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In all honesty, Yuri could see this turning into a brawl if no one interferes. While he'd frankly love to spectate that, Gavial being such an enthusiastic combatant, that might not end favorably for them here. So instead he angles his attention toward Gavial's accuser, who is evidently startled by being confronted.
Subtly, he tosses a card beneath the table, right at the player's feet. The smallest measure of a wind spell is perfect for aim. (Thanks Byleth, for helping him nail moderating his spells...) With this preparation complete, he's ready.
Where'd he get that extra card from? Don't worry about it. ]
Looks like something slid out of your sleeve just now.
[ It's clear he's speaking to Gavial's accuser, so starts grumbling about what the hell he's even talking about, only to look down and blanch at the sight of a surplus ace right between their feet. ]