[Do you want to deploy Lightsaber (Red)?]
[YES] or [NO]
After selecting [YES], Trent's signature weapon materialized in his hand, the crimson blade extending downward until it touched the rocky ground, casting a deep red glow along its length.
[Do you want to rebuff Lightsaber (Red) with Essence?]
[YES] or [NO]
Trent selected [YES], and his red Essence flared, engulfing the lightsaber in vibrant, crackling energy, amplifying its intensity. The flames of Essence spiraled around the fluorescent blade. "Don't make any major attacks until you see an opening," Trent commanded Acarr-nah, his voice steady as he moved forward, face now completely unmasked.
"A duel is a promise—one of us won't walk away," Donaero said with a steady voice of determination. He spread his palms apart, conjuring his own Essence. "Even with her on your side, only one of us will walk away."