yet my blood renders me a King
The funny thing was that yes, Tal had his knife back. Yet now Sah's knife was in the hand that was closest to Tal's own. Meaning, the hilt was in range. And the hunter couldn't' let the opportunity to fuck with Tal go to waste. Sah twisted, just as the courier predicted, but instead of in an effort to dodge, he made his attack.
The hilt of Sah's knife came down onto Tal's retreating wrist with force. Enough force to send Tal's knife falling to the floor. As the knife fell, the Abandoned completed his 180-turn and held his knife up to rest at Talyson' throat. Raising a brow at the courier he smirked, "Yield? Or do you want to try again?"
The hilt of Sah's knife came down onto Tal's retreating wrist with force. Enough force to send Tal's knife falling to the floor. As the knife fell, the Abandoned completed his 180-turn and held his knife up to rest at Talyson' throat. Raising a brow at the courier he smirked, "Yield? Or do you want to try again?"
Sah
