"Nor the words are so expressive,
Nor the fists are so brutal,
Nor the sword is so deadly,
As the flames of war are" – no one I know of
Watch.
Like Damon wanted or could do anything else.
But even though he was watching closely
He could not understand what just happened.
The moment the noble put fully his glove on
Bandits took a slight step back.
And charged at them
Malcolm ,was his name I think, unsheathed his sword in a quick movement.
And with the same momentum struck at one of the attackers,
Steel clashed.
Sparks went off.
But a second knife came from the back.
Not to worry, excellent fighting skills with and without a blade were present
Straight to the face.
Fist soaked in the clothing on the man`s face and threw him away.
Impressive. But not that amazing as what was about to happen next to him.
Because one of the bandits was already on the ground 12 meters away.
Smoking.
When that happened? How that happened? No idea~ Damon claimed to himself.
No problem
Rich guy was still under attack.
Then the answer got presented. Quite brightly.
Glasses put his hand aside.
His fingers started to tremble.
Bandit was rushing towards him
Fast. And furious. And with a knife pointed at him.
-NOW YOU SEE THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOUR OLD WORLD. – calmly said.
Smoke. Sparks.
-my friend you are not in luck today- last moments before the blade reaches his face.
Smiled.
Flames danced between his fingers.
Glasses threw his hand forward.
And shouted at the top of his lungs.
FIRE!!!!
and so it was fire.
Flames came out of the man`s hands
Bright and red.
Not a matches light
Not a torches flame
But a small sun hit the masked attacker.
Contact.
< BOOOOOOOM >
Dark clothes with a remaining of a human were blasted away.
-AND YOUR NEW WORLD, THE WORLD OF SWORD AND MAGIC – God finished his sentence.
Glasses put down his hand.
It was almost as bad as the guy he just blasted away.
- hmpf serves you right. – tired voice of the man was … surprising.
- OI Malcolm hurry up. – he had to take of the broken vision-helpers and rub his eyes in
Bad decision.
- OI. I pay you so you do your job properly man. What`s taking you...