For a moment, I falter, the rather casual banter- considering the situation- replaced by a flash of genuine anger. "You really are a foul mouthed woman, aren't you…? We might be enemies that are about to kill each other, but that was a low blow even considering everything. Now I want to see your neck severed by my blade more than ever."
"If you beat me I will apologize for my extremely rude comment until my dying breath, this I swear to you, Iris."
"... Tell me your name, ill-mannered one." I ask, wanting to know who I am having this amazing duel to the death with.
"You may call me as Blade- I hope you will understand that I can't exactly divulge my real identity to a loyal subject of the king while we are in the midst of robbing his most precious outpost."
