Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20171107212103/@comment-17114085-20180216162248

Kyrnil was returning to the army when he was nearly blind sighted by an incoming swing from his left. He raised his battleaxe and blocked hastily, which caused him to have to take a step back in order to maintain his footing.

The swing had come from a golden katana-like sword wielded by an ebony clad warrior. "You shouldn't have gotten seperated from your army, Harbinger."

Kyrnil felt like the voice was familiar, but he couldn't quite place it. "You're no Reachmen."

"No, but nonetheless I am in charge of them." The general replied. "Anara saw you in the temple alone so I knew no better time to fight you. I've been waiting for this for years."

"Years?" Kyrnil thought. ''So we have met. I knew he sounded familiar.'' He examined the man. ''That sword, I know it. That shield too...that armor as well.'' "When I heard that the general was a child of Boethiah I hadn't expected it to be you."

"So you recognized me." The general changed his stance, waiting for an opening to attack.

"Last time I saw you, you were missing a hand." Kyrnil pointed out, getting into a defensive stance.

"I still am, though the Orsimer were able to fashion a contraption to strap the shield easily to my arm so I can still use it." He replied. "It wasn't easy learning to fight with my left hand, nor using the shield with my right arm. It took a decade to get back to the same skill I once had."

"I beat you once, I can do it again." Kyrnil retorted.

"You think so? We shall see. Before the dawn is done I'll pay you back for that fight in Elsweyr." General Bolyn affirmed.