Zavien
Further proving his suspicions, Hadam moved with a level of speed that had Zavien chuckling in muted disbelief. His sword swiped through air with enough force that it was purely luck over skill that let him dodge past the counterattack. The tangs narrowly missed his shoulder with his overreached pivot. He let out a loud sigh along with another chuckle. "That was a close one! You're fast!"
Keeping a smile on his face, he pivoted again to reach out his blade. It was turned to the flat side to avoid injury as he tried to hit the Mer King on the thigh. His friend had done him the courtesy and he figured it was only polite to do the same, even as he knew Hadama had plenty of magic in his veins that would probably assist in his healing. Either way, he didn't like hurting friends.
Keeping a smile on his face, he pivoted again to reach out his blade. It was turned to the flat side to avoid injury as he tried to hit the Mer King on the thigh. His friend had done him the courtesy and he figured it was only polite to do the same, even as he knew Hadama had plenty of magic in his veins that would probably assist in his healing. Either way, he didn't like hurting friends.
Success is not guaranteed,
but the willingness to fight for it is.
but the willingness to fight for it is.
