"Blue Eyes pulled his sword back and tried another lunge. I pushed the weapon toward the ground, but again he flicked his wrist. A line of fire blazed on my right arm. Wonderful. Matching cuts. He paused with his sword held in midair. My blood stained the tip. I glanced past him. Didn't anyone hear the fight? Should I scream? "Submit? You will have so many cuts on your arms and legs, you will faint from lack of blood." "No."