"--" Noah remained quiet, keeping his theories to himself.
It seemed more than welcome by the impervious mercenary, who rushed in without disgracing his own joy. A moment of hesitation, one false lapse in judgment–the result would be unsavory for him, to say the least.
[Martial Master] [A- Rank Dueling Skill]
Rather than the art of axe-swinging or magecraft, he utilized his own body as a weapon, meeting the mercenary equal on the battlefield. Again, Hugo lunged at him, reaching to grab a hold of him like a serpent attempting to bind its prey.
He countered with a quick step forward, leading with his fist, though the nimble mercenary slipped right by his knuckles.
"Now you're gettin' it!" Hugo shouted.
