'He has to keep his hand like that for his magic to remain in effect, I doubt he sees me as enough threat to play tricks.' Lance thought to himself. His sword was a one handed sword, but at this moment, he held it using both hands as the hilt allowed for it. His physical condition was still good and he had suffered no injuries, so he was ready to attack. 'I would think otherwise…'
"Why go through all this just to test me like this?" Lance asked, taking cautious steps as he focused on his opponent fully, ready to react to the slightest movement against him.
"Still able to keep your calm, also impressive." The knight said, walking slowly to wards Rynne who was closest to him. "What if I killed one of them?" He said, raising his sword as he got closer.
Lance's brows furrowed slightly, realizing the position he had been put in, he didn't hesitate, charging forward with a powerful thrust targeting the knight's chest in almost perfect form.
