Abinnor glared at the blue-cloaked men and he bared his dragon-like fangs. they would pay for their evil deeds by tasting the deadliness of his blade.

"Fiends, my blade shall be the very last thing that your eyes shall see before you die!" he snarled at them. One of the blue cloaked men charged him and Abinnor sidestepped and slashed the man in the side with a might swing of his sword, cutting through cloth and flash. a second one came at him from behind but Abinnor did a 180 degree turn and followed up with a powerful hew which sliced into the man's midsection with deadly precision. the fiend halted in his tracks and Abinnor then beheaded him. When a third man tried to meet him with a greatsword of his own, Abinnor took one hand off of his has sword handle and grabbed the blade, half-swording. with the extra leverage Abinnor easily displaced his opponent's blade and very roughly kicked the criminal in the gut. he then kneed the man in the face while he clutched at his stomach and finished him off with a stab to the chest.