The sounds of forging echoed throughout the kingdom, the snarling sounds of flame drew the whole kingdom closer to the approaching ash of battle, and all the dwarves prayed for the good fortune of the war.
Every dwarf was a warrior, from the strongest to the weakest, and every one of them, man and woman, child and old man, was a powerful creature.
As the sounds of forging iron reached the arena, the duel began. Inside the arena, Rim was fighting against Aaron.
The sounds of swords fighting filled the entire arena, the heavy attacks of the moves extended to the walls of the arena, and each use of skills stunned the soldiers watching the duel around.
''No, Rim! You must do as I tell you!" shouted Aaron, and at that moment he landed an incredibly heavy blow on the sword in Rim's hand.
''AGKH!'' Rim shouted, falling to his knees, unable to use his sword properly and unable to adjust his own speed.
