Fuzzy: The Duelling Salon - Table 2
Cyrus readied his sword and the small shield that hung strapped to his arm. He hoped he could end this duel with Adoven as quickly as he had the one with Dom. But he’d seen Adoven use magic and other tricks that might make him more durable.
He called out to the onlookers and Adoven and said, “Though we are friends, for this brief moment, you are my opponent and I pledge on my honor to strike you down before all to see.”
He then stepped forward and swung, his foot slipped and his swing was wild.
OOC: I saw on the dice roller that I had won initiative so I took the liberty of swinging first and wouldn’t you know it I missed, badly :)