July 24th, 1892 — Headquarters of the London Society for the Practice of Combative Magic

Once again, Fitz went through the motions of reviewing the tournament's rules before the actual fun could begin. That obligation seen to, he directed young Macnair to begin.

— Sage Macnair/Ewart Fraser —
You have 72 hours to post!

  

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Sage was pleased to have made it this far. The other man was several years older than him though and presumably a lot more experienced. Even so, he cast the jelly fingers jinx.

Ewart Fraser / Elias Grimstone

  

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Ewart bowed as deeply as his back would allow, and then cast a shield charm in return. (The magical shield was also rainbow in glow, because those were the sort of charm innovations society desperately required.)

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Aldous Crouch

  

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"First point, Fraser!" Fitz declared. The shield charm, though not exactly traditional in appearance, had more than done its job.

"Mr. Fraser, you may begin the next pass."

MACNAIR 6.5 | FRASER 10.5
— Elias Grimstone —
You have 72 hours to post!

  

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Never much interested in maiming his opponents beyond measure, Ewart took this opportunity to cast Ebublio, and see young Macnair trapped in a bubble.

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Clarissa Cosgrove

  

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Sage decided to go for a simple stunning spell. "Stupefy.

Aldous Crouch / Fitzroy Prewett

  

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For the young wizard's sake, Fitz hoped Macnair was not a sore loser—the bubble in which he found himself was startlingly impenetrable, prompting Macnair's stunning spell to hit its caster, rather than the intended target.

Almost lazily, Fitz dispelled the effects of the round before announcing, "Mr. Fraser is our clear winner, and will continue to progress in this tournament. Well done!"

FRASER 11.5 | MACNAIR 2.5

  

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