Sparring Part III

You and Roland lock eyes as your firmly grip your swords, slowly circling each other as you wait for your oppurtunity... Almost in sync the two of you charge at each other! The ringing of your dulled swords echoes throughout the room as slash after slash of the steel swords is met by nothing more than the steel of another... You and Roland step back, both of you panting heavily from the exertion of matching each others skill with your blades.... You pull your sword back up, ready to attack or defend the moment you need to... Sir Roland's sword rests tip down on the ground amd he leans on it, catching his breath...