Grunts and swears hindered the innocence of the atmosphere followed by the whistling of swords and loud clanging when they hit each other especially with the force both parties are going at.
One stands victorious above the other with a smile that goes in between triumph and cruelty with a sword pointed at the throat of the defeated who kneeled on one knee, drowned in frustration and anger. Her eyes were set at the one wielding a sword to her throat with intense contempt and hatred burning in them.