Novel & Cerita Bandit's Blood Curved Sword

Only then did the ruby’s light gutter out and the tip fell to the ground. I turned then, feeling a presence behind me, and saw him. A Bloodmoon warrior, tall and broad and cruel-looking, holding a curved scimitar in each hand. Each one was encrusted with a single ruby in the hilt, pulsing with that red light. Shit. I took a step back, calling to Damon over my shoulder, “I need some backup!” “Bit difficult right now,” Damon replied as he clashed with another warrior wielding a ruby mace.

He gave a pained yell, stumbling forward and clutching his side. "You Hunter bitch!" He spat the words with venom, blood seeping through the fingers he pressed against the wound. I hadn't hit anything vital, a strike like that wouldn't be fatal to his kind. But it wouldn't heal. Not anytime soon. That was the beauty of my sword. My most prized possession. Anyone kissed by its edge was cursed with a wound that refused to close. No medicine, no dark magic could stitch it shut. The curse would only end if passed to another. Unless my blade tasted someone else's flesh, that wound would weep for eternity. Or at least until his death.

It was filled with copper, silver and gold royals, all to help supply them while they sought out allies. After Boro said his farewell and accepted the money, he quickly made himself busy checking out the two pack horses. He wanted to give Littume and Lord Jetir space for there farewells. He saw Jetir give his son a firm hug and share a few words with him. Then he saw Lord Jetir unwrap the cloth and from it pulled out an ornate brown and gold scabbard. The scabbard was too thick to belong to a rapier, and too wide to be a katan, the long slightly curved, single edge style sword that Boro himself used. This one was as wide as the width of his palm and had two edges to it. A broadblade, an olde

The young noble staggered back, tasting the blood in his mouth. Rei jumped in again and threw a barrage of slashes and thrusts with his dual daggers. Minos could barely see the young foreigner move, yet the big drow doesn't seem to be all bothered by him. Minos glanced back at Otheric, who is valiantly holding up his axe despite his obvious lack of chance. Both of them are trying to find a moment to step and swing their own attacks.

My fingers are on my chin as I crouched and looked at it. The cover or the sheath was silver with a few pints of gold, I don't understand the engravings etched on it. Because of my curiosity, I held it and released it from its sheath. Unlike other sword, its blade was bluish and silver, the handle was wood in color and the cover was glass. It was not as heavy as it look. I lifted it up and swayed it... Imagining I was a samurai fighting some bad guys. I chuckled.

“From what Lydia said, the bandits who attacked her used curved swords and if you remember, these kinds of swords belong to this mansion. It's limited here and someone in this mansion knows something about the kidnapping. “Oh my!” Gabby exclaimed. “I know who it is!”

It was an unfair number. “Bandits!” Yunda yells, helping his brother up off the ground to continue a battle they had already begun. The bandits in question seemed human in nature but because of how covered they were in black garments, masks, and weapons, I knew better than to assume they were anything but Daemonaria. I look behind me to see another basket-hilted sword on the floor of the carriage, it looks similar to Corvu’s, and honestly it helps me to feel better remembering that fact. I rush forward to help Bella, who is currently fighting off two of the masked figures at either side of her. My first attempt at real sword fighting was a bit of a blunder.

"So what do you want me to do? Beg my mate to let you go?" "That was the plan this morning, but as of ten minutes ago, the plan changed," he smirked. "My ancestors are very kind. Among the treasures they left to me, there is a sword of a thousand curses that is useless against light elves, vampires, dragons and fairies, but quite effective for powerful shifters and magic users. The last time I checked, your mate was at the top of the top. All I need is the blood of someone who has suffered from a curse for a long time. Guess who,"