Rematch

Julian would stand there before Boris for what seemed like a eternity. Gauging the disparity that was between the two. From what Julian could tell based off of their last fight. He had superior strength compared to him. And superior speed. And on top of that he hit like a truck. It was definitely a lose, lose situation for him. If he got too close anyways.

So he had to try his best to keep as far away from him, and strike with good enough strikes with his blade.

Quickly glancing down to the silvered blade. He would observe it within his hands, and feel the almost perfect balance that it had from the butt of the blade all the way to the tip. And it felt almost weightless within his hands. It amazed him just how light the long sword felt within his hands. Then again, it was probably forged using a great deal of technique, and magic in tandem.