Cilia
As they approached the open area, Cilia pulled her longsword with a fluid motion, the dazzling blade reflecting the sunlight. Jake followed suit, unsheathing his blade with accustomed ease. As they took their positions, the air crackled with expectation, and their gazes remained focused on overcoming the other.
With a nod of agreement, they began their match. Cilia rushed forward with precision, her strikes quick and deliberate. Jake returned her blows with similar passion, his motions fluent and accurate. The crash of steel reverberated throughout the open expanse as they traded blows, each testing the other's skill and determination.
The sound of swords clashing against each other echoed as both of them matched each other's pace.