battleground. Both had narrowed eyes full of self-confidence; glints of light reflected from their eyes. The first, standing in front, was a tall, lithe individual whose eyes seemed to pierce one's very soul. "Remember my name, Sarah. I am Kael, the blade that shall end your run of the Ascendancy."
"And this be Tharn and me, ya'll be seeing us in yon nightmares after today," added his companion in a deep-throated chuckle, a warrior who was equally burly, with arms like steel cables.
Without further ado, Kael and Tharn launched their assault. Kael, true to his reputation, opens a series of razor-sharp blows against vital points, moving with a grace and precision that is deadly.
She was focused, and two of his strikes she got to land on the arm guard, clashing them together to make that metallic clinking sound.
