Magnus Meanderings, Ta'Verin Chronicles by Glantri
You finish up your meal, easily eating both the portion brought for you and Susan before you reach anything approaching full.
Once finished with that, and bathing, you make your way out to look for the others. Luck takes you by a pathway overlooking the training courtyard as you see Matt, brandishing a quarterstaff, in the training ring facing off against both Gawyn and Galad. Both Gawyn and Galad have the wooden practice swords you are familiar with.
Master Coulin is overseeing the match, and a large number of the trainees are surrounding the ring, looking on. You can hear some cheers for Galad and Gawyn from where you stand.
Gawyn and Galad both begin the fight by circling counter to one another, moving as wolves to flank their prey and deny Matt the ability to focus his defenses. Matt meanwhile has hit feet planted, splitting his attention between the two.
Galad makes the first move, as Matt's attention shifts from keeping an eye on Galad to Gawyn, and darts in with a fast low slash at the legs. You recognize the move as a hobbling tactic, designed for team fighting where one member forces the opposing swordsman to defend a low blow or risk reduced mobility from even a glancing blow. You know the concept is to paint a no win scenario, as even a successful block opens you wide to your second opponent.
As Galad moves in, Matt's attention snaps back to him immediately and his quarterstaff becomes a blur and Matt pivots to the outside, and catches Galad in the back pushing him forward towards Gawyn, tripping the two of them up as Gawyn had been moving in to take advantage of the opening Galad was meant to create.
Matt seizes the opportunity and wraps Gawyn's swordhand in a spinning attack, forcing Gawyn to drop his sword as he stumbles forward, only to be met with the opposite end of Matt's quarterstaff in his gut. Gawyn topples over, clutching at his stomach in pain.
Matt side steps into a wide spin, that forces an approaching Galad to halt, granting Matt a few precious seconds to recenter his attention on Galad. At this point Matt goes on the offensive, utilizing a flurry of quarterstaff strikes that you notice require alternating blocks both high and low, as Matt leverages both ends of the quarterstaff to force Galad into a difficult proposition of finishing one successful block and immediately rushing into another parry.
After several successful blocks, Matt closes the distance, wraps the quarterstaff behind Galads legs, tripping him to the ground and finishes the spin leaving the quarterstaff inches above the prone Galad's neck.
He reaches out a hand to help Galad up then, and you see him say something but don't manage to make it out over the murmors of the students around the ring. You do see Galad and Gawyn both hand over a gold crown (as in the coin, not a head crown).
Matt then looks about, and at Coulin. You think Matt looks nervous for a second, but his body language relaxes significantly as you see Coulin begin talking. Coulin looks pleased.
Matt is already beginning to pack up his stuff as Coulin is starting to address Galad, Gawyn, and the amassed trainees.