"Interesting technique. Sadly, you won't be able to perform such clever antics on the battlefield."
"Really?" Siv was started as the captain's body collapsed. He was not, however, incapacitated. He rolled backwards, ending up where he was originally. On his way down, he swished his sombrero, moving his arm over the incoming blade, and bringing the sombrero across in a way that would brush his opponent's arm. The sharpened edge would leave a wound no more than a paper cut if it hit, but the clear poison he always kept on it would have more bite. He stood, just out of sword range.
"Really?" Siv was started as the captain's body collapsed. He was not, however, incapacitated. He rolled backwards, ending up where he was originally. On his way down, he swished his sombrero, moving his arm over the incoming blade, and bringing the sombrero across in a way that would brush his opponent's arm. The sharpened edge would leave a wound no more than a paper cut if it hit, but the clear poison he always kept on it would have more bite. He stood, just out of sword range.