Myrina stretched her hand out, the Raging Flame Sword materializing in her grasp as the strange man turned to her, his visage still concealed by the large hood of his cloak.
Myrina's eyed narrowed slightly as she studied the movement of the strange man quietly, she caught a brief glimpse of metal extending from his arm guard to the length of a short sword.
His stance was steady and domineering, try as she might, Myrina could not find an opening, she had not expected to, only in this way could the strange man be regarded a worthy opponent.
Just as Myrina studied the strange man, he studied her too, and then after what could only have been a moment but felt to Myrina like a lifetime,
His feet twisted ever so slightly and Myrina braced herself for impact as he lunged,
Myrina's eyes narrowed slightly, the speed of the strange man was so great, for a moment, Myrina could barely catch his movements,
