Suppressing a dark chuckle, he stepped back, drawing out their swords with a competitive glance. A smirk spread across their cheeks as their swords clashed.
Katlan targeted his shoulder and instead attacked his leg, moving to the side, Zephyr attacked again as their fight continued where Katlan noticed-
'He has zero openings. Who taught him this? I can't find any spot to target a weakness,'
They fought and Katlan noticed the difference in their strength as Zephyr threw him away and dodging proficiently, Katlan tried to kick him which he evaded and ducked.
Grabbing his wrist, Zephyr threw him to the ground and pointed his sword at Katlan's neck with a victorious smirk.
"I win,"
"Impressive," Katlan laughed a little breathlessly.
Accepting his defeat and was about to get up himself how he always used to but Zephyr offered his hand.