Chu Yan's swift actions spoke louder than words.
Without preamble or delay, he leaped onto his horse and charged headlong into battle
With this alone one could tell that this general is a man of action
As Aeryon prepared to follow suit, ready to join the fray, Belarion surged forward with startling speed, interposing himself between Aeryon and the advancing chaos.
The resounding clash of iron rent the air, echoing through the battlefield, as Belarion engaged Chu Yan in a thunderous exchange of blows.
"Hoh. You are not weak,"
Belarion voice carried a hint of surprise, veiled beneath his stoic demeanour, as he met Chu Yan's onslaught blow for blow.
Each strike reverberated with raw power, the clash of weapons resonating in the charged atmosphere.
This two look at each other between blows and both acknowledged each other prowess.
