[Training] my head is bloody, but unbowed

All is fair in love and war

bloodshed in velvet shades

as battles burn, but one remains

they call her Queen of Blades

It felt wonderful to use Krosis for the purpose it had been made, the slight reverberation she felt through the hilt singing beautifully through her bones. Some swords were just that - swords. Krosis had a soul, a life, and her friend was singing with joy to unveil its power. But the General was not yet done testing her or her blade, and she merely smirked at his question. A playful challenge - come at me and see - not one to be content with words when the field of battle was so open and ready to be used.

As Deimos swung up, the blademaster used the unusual weight of her sword to her advantage, swinging it sideways to meet the challenger. If caught, her hope was that it would dance to the side, leaving the man wide open for a backhanded follow through.

ROANA

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