Once again I stood face to face with him,tall and fierce as he was..I was affraid, very affraid. My hands started sweathing a little while I still had my sword in both of my hands, trying to strike a heroic pose just like I had seen the knights of my birthplace do whenever they trained or were fighting a foe (I tended to hide somewhere and watch them, for what a sight it was). But, as could be expected, my enemy didn't at all seem frightened of his 2 heads smaller oponent named Han...For that is my name, or at least, how people call me.
