yet my blood renders me a King
"This won't take long. You just say 'yield'." Sah fired back, lying through his teeth. Talyson had grown into a good opponent over the seasons. A spar with him could take time before one of them yielded. It would certainly take more than a single cut.
As the first bout fell in his favor, Sah smirked, "First blood", he declared with satisfaction. Tal moved, trying to circle the Abandoned and while he did succeed in turning, that's where is plan fell through. Sah quickly let go of the courier's wrist and tossed his knife to his now empty right hand. He wasn't as good with is right as his dominant left, but he could still fight.
That left rm that Tal had been attempting to grab reached back in an attempt to grab the front of Tal's shirt. If Sah succeeded, he'd toss Tal forward and hopefully back in front of him.
As the first bout fell in his favor, Sah smirked, "First blood", he declared with satisfaction. Tal moved, trying to circle the Abandoned and while he did succeed in turning, that's where is plan fell through. Sah quickly let go of the courier's wrist and tossed his knife to his now empty right hand. He wasn't as good with is right as his dominant left, but he could still fight.
That left rm that Tal had been attempting to grab reached back in an attempt to grab the front of Tal's shirt. If Sah succeeded, he'd toss Tal forward and hopefully back in front of him.
Sah
