[@MrDidact] Merebelle Gray coughed out - upon having herself flung from her horse, via shield to the back. She would definetely feel that tomorrow and likely the next week as well. Nevertheless, she managed to recover and counter-attack faster than the Reach knight was likely expecting - when she had been taught the art of chivarly, she had learned a good amount. One mistake that many liked to make, was to assume that an armored knight was a slow one. It was false, since the armor was evenly matched on her body - in addition, to that, she customized her own armor. By adding an removing a few pieces here and there - it allowed her more mobility and balance in general. Which was how, she managed to bash her sword' pummel against the helmet of her opponent, knocking him down and out of the melee. As the fighting continued on, she was soon surprised upon being amongst the few dozen left. What was more surprising, was the fact that she didn't spot any of her other kinmen. To the point that even the banner of House Tully was lying on the ground - indicating that the likely young Lord Tully amongst them had been unhorsed and defeated. She also spotted that she was soon spotted by three armored knights of the Green Hand. It was also that she noticed her bun had come undone - revealing her long hair and likely to the spectators, that there was a female knight still in the tournament. Likely she was the last one there at all. Well, the nobles wanted a show - then she would give them one, even if she were to fall, then it would be with grace. She quickly rolled over and picked up the banner of House Tully - planting it into the ground behind her. As the soon three Green Hand knights approached her - likely expecting an easy victory, since she easily noted by their stance. Well, she was prepared to give them a good reply - since one would wonder, how she even got this far; cause it wasn't by blind luck. Miri picked up her favorite, starting to slowly hum it - building up to her favorite part, as the three knights slowly approached her. Once they were close enough, she let loose her voice - singing a battle hymn, and charged at the trio. Whatever happened, she'd be talked amongst the nobility in one way or the other. Smashing her gauntlet into the first knight' helmet, her elbow into the gut of the second one and with her might slashed down against the sword of the third one. When she managed to shake the third one, she capitulated on it - smashing down again, and soon swiping her legs underneath him. Knocking down a Green Hand by herself - with her singing continuing and her flowing in the wind. This prompted the last two, to attack her with equal might - as if they were fighting an actual male knight. It was a victory in her mind, being treated like an equal opponent - nevertheless, it ended with her getting shoulder-slammed and crashed onto the ground - a blade at her throat. She lost for that matter, but she never felt more alive. As she soon picked herself up, wiping the blood from her mouth. She took the banner of House Tully, carrying it proudly upon her shoulder. Namely as Merebelle - she had remained as the last bannermen of House Tully on the field, she had done so as a woman and she had managed to defeat a Knight of the Green Hand for everybody in King' Landing to see. Walking out of the arena - she was curious if Ellion had been watching her. ([@kingkonrad])