Tanto Blade Advantages Novels & Stories

The design and add-ons I added to my paper was: Sword - I want it to be as light weight as possible (Mahirap kung mabigat ang isang espada. - Has a firm and sharp blade, unbreakable, if possible. - The designs I want it to have is black veins on the handle, the crest on the middle should be diamond shaped and color white. Add-ons - May tube sana sa handle na maliit, like hindi makikita pero meron, so I can put my ability through that papunta sa sword. (This’ll be a great move when in a close-range fight, by using the sword, I can also transfer my ability into the person without attacking them with it visibly.)

the smith gasped silently, in awe of Zephyr’s abilities. Although he had helped forge this fine blade, the most crucial step was Zephyr's. Only through his own energy and blood, could he make such a fine blade. In other words, this blade’s otherworldly characteristics came from Zephyr. The smith would go so far as to say this blade could rival the ones from legend.

I instantly noted how built she was—all lean muscle. My dad gave her a very ominous smirk, his whole face taking on an evil appearance. "So, you seem to be well-versed in knives, Sara." He pulled out a case and dropped it on the metal table in the center of the room. "Which blade should we use today? A clip point, tanto, or maybe a straight back?" He looked up at her. When she didn't respond, he continued, "Sounds like it's dealer's choice then. Straight back it is." He pulled it out of the case.

she asked. He grunted. “They are adequate, Veniah.” The Alva’himar raised an eyebrow. “Adequate, Gerth? You should appreciate the gift you are being granted. These blades are far superior to those crude things your people have mucked around with for so long. Not to mention that they have been infused with spells that will enhance their strength and lethality.”

Even Seraphine slid several steps backward before driving her sword into the ground to steady herself. Kael felt the pressure crush his lungs. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced. This was not merely power. It was domination. It demanded that every living soul kneel. Rhydian staggered but remained standing. He glanced sideways at Kael and smiled despite the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. "I've definitely fought easier opponents." Kael almost laughed. "You're impossible." "So I've been told." Their hands brushed briefly. The Twin Blades answered. Silver and gold light wrapped around them, pushing back the crushing pressure.

Watching his flanks collapse, his squad get picked apart, with the calm patience of a man who'd already factored in these losses. Because I was exactly where he wanted me. "There you are," he said. He was tall in person. Taller than Valtherion. Lean, angular, with the economy of movement that spoke of decades of combat. Gray at the temples. Pale eyes that reflected the moonlight like mirrors. A long silver blade in each hand, not ornamental. Working weapons. The edges hummed with something that made my shadow bloodline recoil. Anti-bloodline steel. Forged specifically to cut through ancient power.

Thalia POV I am talking with Rory about getting new training equipment. Many warriors expressed interest in learning specialized weaponry. This requires additional safety measures and keeps me occupied and involved in training, even if I can’t train for the moment. “I think for the blade training we are going to need additional throwing stations. Warriors excel at hand-to-hand combat with blades but not at distance throwing. Each blade has its own weight and counterweights to balance it. The foundations are the same, but size, type, and the like matter,” I said.

Thalia POV I am talking with Rory about getting new training equipment. Many warriors expressed interest in learning specialized weaponry. This requires additional safety measures and keeps me occupied and involved in training, even if I can’t train for the moment. “I think for the blade training we are going to need additional throwing stations. Warriors excel at hand-to-hand combat with blades but not at distance throwing. Each blade has its own weight and counterweights to balance it. The foundations are the same, but size, type, and the like matter,” I said.

When he said nothing, I continued. "Lastly, silver plated blade or dagger to the head or heart. This weapon of choice should be a last resort. It should only be used at close range when the other two options have failed. The advantage is it can be used at close range, making the aim accurate and precise. Too much skill is not required to use this weapon. Disadvantages are, physically weak hunters can't use it because they won't survive physical combat long enough to use it. These blades or knives are usually blunt because they are silver-coated steel; a lot of force is needed to drive it into the wolf's flesh." I explained, and he clapped for me. I could see he was impressed.

2nd chimed in. “I agree. The downside though, is that the power would naturally decrease. After all, those techniques draw upon the power of bloodlust.” 1st muttered. “What do you think, Blade Lord?” 1st asked, and the man who had been silently watching the Supreme all this while, opened his mouth. “Yes, he has lost some power by doing so. But when faced with an enemy much greater than himself, swift and hidden strikes are more dangerous than powerful attacks. They would do nothing against such a foe after all.”