[Townsquare, Cescendra. A few moments ago.]
"I am a Warrior. And a mortal who fights from within the shadows has no right to defame me," Marbas growled.
Ymir jumped off his Katana's hilt, which was pierced by black spikes that protruded from the ground, and landed breaths away from Marbas.
"Warrior? You call yourself a warrior?" He said and pointed at Marbas. The katana stabbed into the spike, which disappeared and manifested in his hand.
"Warriors never complain," he said.
"Warriors fight with honour, and I'm going to rip you to fucking shreds," Marbas growled, gripping his blood sword even tighter.
"Yeah, you seem to be doing a pretty good job at that." Ymir scoffed and disappeared the moment Marbas launched himself towards him.
*Shiing!*
Marbas parried the attack from his right, but still got a deep cut on his arm.
"Face me!" He growled.
*Shiing!*
"Already am," Ymir replied, appearing in front of him.
