I took a deep breath and forced my mind and fluttering heart to stay focused, despite the intoxicating atmosphere.
I knew the rules of jousting perfectly, like everyone did. Nevertheless, Lacrosse was pretty weird and (as mentioned), while I’d seen plenty of Twenty-Three Skidd matches in my time, since it was an all-boy sport I’d never actually played. Accordingly, as we made our way to the center of the arena I made myself run through the rules in my head just to be on the safe side.
Okay, for starters, rule one: No girls allowed.
Eye roll.
I don’t think that’ll ever stop ticking me off.
But I digress as that’s so not the point right now. I have bigger, more immediate fish to fry.
Anyways, rule two: Every Twenty-Three Skidd player was to be mounted on his (or her) own Pegasus and wi
