The swordsman parried the blade and slashed outwards at Furnace missing only by a hair. Assuming Carver put his shield up the two arrows made a loud bang as they hit the iron. The swordsman looked down at Furnace and laughed, "You think your miserable mess of a weapon can take on a professional swordsman," He then looks up at Carver, "Now there's a man with a blade. How about we have a little one-on-one? My companions will cease fire until you fall to your death. How about it?" The other men caught up and the swordsman motioned for them to stop and then glanced at Carver, waiting for an answer. "Or are you scared you will fail?"