Tibleam the knight

The day was gray due to the gray clouds that caused drops of water from a light rain, while she walked in a small field of roses admiring how the flowers received the water in an almost hypnotic way, feeling in a state of inexplicable peace, not It wasn't until a male voice behind her said "yes, it's you...I challenge you to a duel". Sighing, she knew what she would have to do, so she drew her sword from her sheath and turned to the owner of her voice. once she saw her opponent, she couldn't help but grunt and grimace upon seeing it, from her perspective, her attire more than that of a warrior or a knight would be that of an exhibitionist or a freaky. . . but she knew that refusing to fight this singular duel would be a disgrace to her knightly code so she decided to end this quickly. so there she was looking at a brown fox completely free of any clothing or armor except for her minor garments and strangely a ceramic vessel on her head wielding two katanas in each hand