Schwing!
Frost lashed out with such speed that all Valend was able to see was a brief flash of azure flames before he felt a searing agony in his right shoulder, it wasn't a minor flesh wound this time but something serious. Frost had put his all into this swing, overextending his stamina so as to punch through that thick skin and wall of dense muscle. His blade only stopped when it reached bone. He even targeted scar tissue for his point of entry determined cause maximum damage.
"Ahhhhh!" Valend roared as pain flooded his brain, like a wounded animal he retreated from his attacker and held his wound.
"Tsk what the fuck are you giant's made of?" Landing elegantly back on the ground after his dismount Frost couldn't help but mutter. He put a great deal of strength into that swing, the timing, location and even the angle were all perfect yet still he failed to cut the bone.
