[He watches as her axe sinks right into the target, yet again impressed with her own skill at wielding even something as simple as a toy weapon. But it's a testament to her hard work and dedication to becoming stronger, and a sign of how good she already was with her aim due to her excellent archery skills. He knows just as well as anyone else that even living a simple life out in the sticks doesn't mean one can't fight, with all the danger lurking about in the wilds of Teyvat, and he's sure Yoimiya's taken down a lawachurl or two in her time.
Which is why this makes it all the more amusing, with her only being down a few points. Normally, one wouldn't worry about such a razor thin margin, but Tartaglia's determined to keep his score perfect for the remainder of the game to ensure she never is able to catch up no matter what she does. So he shoots her another smirk, picks his next axe up and takes aim at the next location- the ring inside of the outer ring- and throws it perfectly dead center inside of it.]
Ah, full marks for me again. Your chances of winning are dwindling away, my love. I told you who you were up against...a single slip will cost you everything.
[A lesson that can be applied really anywhere, but especially in the heat of battle. One he's learned the hard way.]
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[He watches as her axe sinks right into the target, yet again impressed with her own skill at wielding even something as simple as a toy weapon. But it's a testament to her hard work and dedication to becoming stronger, and a sign of how good she already was with her aim due to her excellent archery skills. He knows just as well as anyone else that even living a simple life out in the sticks doesn't mean one can't fight, with all the danger lurking about in the wilds of Teyvat, and he's sure Yoimiya's taken down a lawachurl or two in her time.
Which is why this makes it all the more amusing, with her only being down a few points. Normally, one wouldn't worry about such a razor thin margin, but Tartaglia's determined to keep his score perfect for the remainder of the game to ensure she never is able to catch up no matter what she does. So he shoots her another smirk, picks his next axe up and takes aim at the next location- the ring inside of the outer ring- and throws it perfectly dead center inside of it.]
Ah, full marks for me again. Your chances of winning are dwindling away, my love. I told you who you were up against...a single slip will cost you everything.
[A lesson that can be applied really anywhere, but especially in the heat of battle. One he's learned the hard way.]
What will you do now? Hahahaha...