With the morning light greeting the sands of Azu´rah, the continuous echoes of clashing metal have finally come to a stop.
*Thinnnk!
Having his sword thrown from his hand, Danzel stared frustrated at the scythe sword pointing towards his throat once more and slightly cutting through his dark plating of his.
"I guess now it´s a good time to finish our little spar." Agares said as he withdraw his sword.
Seeing that, Danzel went out to pick up his dropped sword while walking on top of all the accumulated black metal that has been chipped off his armor.
The armor itself was barely scratched and the destroyed black metal could be generated again.
Pulling his sword from the sands, Danzel activated the enchantment of his armor. Taking only a few moments for the black sand to cover up all the missing parts of his black plating, after the sand hardened, Danzel looked as good as new.
