Zavien
The block worked, causing a vibration to run up his arm and into his teeth. He tensed against the sensation, wincing slightly and making it much easier for the larger man to push him off balance. Zavien stumbled backwards, nearly tripping on a root in the dark, however, he managed to stay on his feet, hopping back on two feet like a rabbit. It made him laugh again as he regained his positioning enough to start a counterattack.
Rushing in, he tried to pull from his vast experience as a swordsman to even the playing field against the stronger, faster man. He moved in with a strike to the right, which he made into a feint, pivoting into a left-sided swing for Hadama's shoulder. Not that he expected to hit, but Zavien still tried his hardest, still using the flat of his blade in case.
Rushing in, he tried to pull from his vast experience as a swordsman to even the playing field against the stronger, faster man. He moved in with a strike to the right, which he made into a feint, pivoting into a left-sided swing for Hadama's shoulder. Not that he expected to hit, but Zavien still tried his hardest, still using the flat of his blade in case.
Success is not guaranteed,
but the willingness to fight for it is.
but the willingness to fight for it is.
