Elwyrr had a wry smile cross his face. "That's not for me to decide, though," he said, then called for a pause in the combat, before turning to the crowd. "What say you?" he cried. "And adjustment to the rules, as suggested by the Summer Knight, to fight as long as we can, until one yields, or leaves the ring."<br/><br/>The crowd cheers in response, and Elwyrr turns to the Queen. "Your Majesty?"<br/><br/>The Queen gives him a level look, then slowly nods her head. "It is so."<br/><br/>Elwyrr grinned, and turned back to his rival. "Don't say I haven't learned anything from you."