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Thrown back by the force of the impact, Konrad lost his grip on the makeshift weapon, watching it fly off in his peripheral vision. He landed with a thud, causing light flecks of snow to spring into the air and dot his clothing, prompting a quiet curse to escape his lips.
His attention shifted from the sky to the ground nearby, where the sound of an object colliding with the earth reached his ears. His eyes widened slightly as they locked onto what appeared to be a longsword. Instinctively reaching out for the handle, he abruptly halted at the words of his partner.
"Why does something so cool looking have to be a trap?"
Konrad huffed as he pushed himself up. Since his icicle dagger was lost to the wind, he opted for something more substantial—a hefty club-length branch. He swung it a couple of times to test its weight before rejoining the fight.
Aris Noble Auteme
His attention shifted from the sky to the ground nearby, where the sound of an object colliding with the earth reached his ears. His eyes widened slightly as they locked onto what appeared to be a longsword. Instinctively reaching out for the handle, he abruptly halted at the words of his partner.
"Why does something so cool looking have to be a trap?"
Konrad huffed as he pushed himself up. Since his icicle dagger was lost to the wind, he opted for something more substantial—a hefty club-length branch. He swung it a couple of times to test its weight before rejoining the fight.
Aris Noble Auteme