Blacksmith Assassin

Leveling the Playing Field

The sound of steel clashing against steel can be heard echoing across the whole of the arena. There is a solitude that it creates for this is nothing more than a solitary sound. Without any other sound mixing with it. Yet, this only makes the sounds intensify even more. Reverbing with a strength and sharpness that cannot be produced by mere common fighters.

True to this statement, the ones fighting in that moment are none other than Zeke and Sylvia. The human who is proclaimed as the hero of the Forge Kingdom and, the female elf who is the right-hand of the king of this crumbling empire

Only focus could be felt with every exchange made by these two. Everything within their environment is non-existent. It’s like they are within a separate space. One which can only be accessed by the two of them. That is what it felt like. That is what they’re being made to feel like and, anything less than that would mean the death of only one person. The loosing side of this bout – none other than Zek