Romans & histoires Hand Holding Sword

I bent over, hands on my knees, trying to catch my breath. “I hate this exercise.” “So does everyone.” “Then why do people do it?” “Because it works.” I rolled my eyes. “I preferred you when you weren’t speaking.” “I’ve always spoken.” “I’ve only just noticed.” He walked over to a nearby weapons rack. When he returned, he held out a sword. It was lighter than I expected. The blade shimmered with a faint glow. I accepted it carefully. “I haven’t held a sword in a long time .”

I grab tightly onto the handle of my sword, the cold metal reassuringly solid beneath my grip, ready to launch into an attack on one of the figures in front of me when something out of place catches my eye. And in an instant, I was captured.

Even their eyes have never shown fazed every time they've sliced the throat of their opponent. Himari is now facing a young adult man holding an ax. The nasty blade was dripping with fresh blood of his victims. Himari remained calm, yet her azure eyes are flaming like the hottest fire. The right arm is in front of her chest, while the other one was on her back, both hold a weapon. Her firm standing and stunt have a resemblance to western royal swordplay.

He said, drawing out a sword from its sheath that was tucked away behind him and handed it over to me. "Hold the sword with a firm, but not overly tight, grip. You want to be able to control the blade, not strangle it." He said in a master’s tone. I held the sword up—-"Like this?" "Almost. Relax your wrist and let the sword sit comfortably in your hand. Remember, the sword is an extension of your arm, not a separate entity." He murmured, showing him how to hold it. "Okay, got it. What about stance?"

* death stare Celea hold her hand in the air than slowly closed her palm into a fist and you could see the air leaving the intruders body she then looked at the other intruder still in the position he was paralysed in and then soon got the same fate as his partner *bang* his body too fell to the ground "Commander are you alright ?"Michael shouted "What happened?" the other knights went also inside alerted by Michaels shouting "What happened here?" the knights shouted looking at the bodies lying on the floor

Of course, the sword is silver. There is an engraving on my blade, and a wavy feel to the handle. That's right, this sword is always the same when I hold it. Moreover, there is the bloodlust I feel when I wield this sword, a taste that is still the same as in the past. Meanwhile Minos was wide-eyed as I held the sword with both hands. "Two-handed Sword. Lord Antares?" He was surprised when he saw me wielding the Antares sword.

Something that looks shiny. Hana again widened her eyes when she realized something was in Valdo's hand. Valdo is holding a sword that looks shiny even though the lights in the room are quite dim. Sword with camellia engraved on the tip. “What.. What do you want to do, Vals?” Hana asked, trying to move her body to get closer to Delldora "Don't tell me you..." Valdo smirked, walked over to Hana and held Hana's head with his feet

She answered. I moved closer and extended my hand toward her. "May I take a look at it?" I asked softly. "Sure." She answered and then handed me the sword which was very heavy. I tried to raise it but failed terribly. I looked at the female warriors who were laughing while some were giggling. "Oni are you perhaps doing this deliberately?" Eleanor asked seriously. "No," I whispered softly then handed it back to her.

“Nice and sharp.” “And?” “And be careful with it. Don’t amputate one of your limbs by accident.” He hands me the sword and I gingerly take it by the hilt. Lazarus takes up position behind me and places my hands on the sword’s handle. “Hold it with both hands,” he instructs. “Okay.” Lazarus lets me go, walks around so he can face me, kneels on the floor and throws his head back, baring his throat. “Go ahead.”

Amora asked while looking at Alex who was holding his very sharp and thin sword. Alex who saw Amora's presence who was looking at him breathed out in resignation. "Yes, mother, I'm ready."