"I don't know how much such a sword is worth, I'll have to look closer and I`ll tell you the exact price." Mabel did not take George's fight with Stroph seriously, she just collected a variety of weapons, artifacts, and expensive items from the bodies of the dead. In her mind, a ninth-ranked fighter couldn't even scratch the Phantom she'd mistaken Stroph for.
"Okay, I'll get it soon."
George was sure he would kill Stroph with that punch, but he just dodged and now he was still having the nerve to talk to his partner on distracted topics.
This infuriated him greatly and he attacked Stroph with renewed vigor.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.
George swung his blue sword swiftly, delivering many blows one after another, but Stroph just played with him. He stuck his hands in his pockets and easily dodged each of George's attacks with a minimal amount of movements and efforts.
"That's an interesting sword, but I've got something cooler."
