Last Man Standing
"Sir, did you catch them?" Yoel inquired.
"Yes," Howard nodded, then flashed a smile at Blood Rakshasa. "Congratulations!"
With a resonant thump, Blood Rakshasa stepped forward and knelt on one knee. "Thank you, Master Howard, for making this possible!"
"Stand," Howard commanded, lifting his hand. "Have you mastered swordplay?"
"Committed to memory," Blood Rakshasa affirmed, offering the tarnished blade to Howard. "This sword is for you, Master Howard."
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