Tavern Fight

The Orc's combat power was rather high as he was able to use basic swordsmanship, combined with the bodily strength of an Orc gave him quite a confidence boost against me. He was throwing small slashes all over the place, which gave me a hard time dodging in the closed space which was the tavern, the other Orcs started shouting and laughing as they continued drinking and cheering the fight on, enjoying the show.

The Orc looked me up and down as he tightened the grip on his hook sword and said:

"What are you? You are no Orc, fair pinkish skin, and a good-looking face."

The Orc let the tip of his tongue come out as he licked his lips and said:

"I will enjoy cutting that face open and eating the skin."

The Orc's words attracted more cheering from the crowd behind me as I shook my head and unsheathed my blade before we met in the middle, sword against sword.

The material my sword was made from was of high quality, while his sword was already rusting, so it was obvious what was going to ha
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