As I couldn't dodge Fregan's cut instead of backing away I threw myself straight at him to lessen the force of the cut, I managed to block it with my knife, but it slid into Fregan's sword, drawing a spark or two, if I kept it up I would bury my sword in my head. I put my whole body into deflecting the cut, as I ducked, it finally hit my shoulder, making me a severe hero.
-Fuck, that shit hurts.
I was with one knee touching the dirt of the arena, Fregan still had the tip of the sword buried in my shoulder, he pulled it back hard and lifted it up to finish me off.
-Don't be ashamed, you fought well, but God is only on the side of truth.
I started to laugh, what he said really made me laugh, I think I was losing my last bit of sanity, I couldn't hold my laughter, but at least it made Fregan hesitate for a second.
-What are you laughing at?
