Escavar looked into the sparkling blue eyes of his opponent. His sword glittered with a fierce light. Slowly they began to circle each other. Never letting their eyes fall. There was a sharp cliff all the way around the top of the mountain except the path leading down. So if one would fall, it would most certainly be the end of them. Escavar calmed his mind. He let everything go blank. All he had to do was simply breathe and exist. Then it started. He dashed forward in two quick steps and spun his blade downward. She jumped back with ease, spun and brought the sword down to cut his shoulder but, quick as a mouse, she feited the blow and dropped the sword to her other hand. She then tried to thrust it into his stomach and he parried with effortlessly. “Your wits are no match for my blade Eriean,” Escavar said confidently as he took a step back.

She moved with him tossing her long blonde hair, smiling slyly. “Your pride will be your downfall.”