he shure is fast, the little [nocando]
I leaped at him again, holding my sword tight.
"This time you wont dodge me!!" I Yelled.
I dont know why, but i always feel very strange when i am fighting, it feels good, in a weird way.
Something inside me must love the fight, i think i must be born for it.
If only that bloody womble wasn't so fast..
We never had a good hit on one another, only dodging and dodging..
This time i will hit him....
I let my sword come down, and he..
