Brandr didn't care, he could talk and fight better than most could just fight. He enjoyed talk while fighting really.
"I see," Brandr said as he came up behind the Flame, a swing to the elf's right side, but really more to draw the opponent's attention to that side. When the elf demon whipped his head around to react, it'd leave the left side of his neck exposed and in a blind spot. It was that moment he was going for, as Brandr drove a dagger down with unexpected viciousness, for someone who'd been treating this as entertainment until this point, into the armourless space within the collar of the Flame's armour.
He'd leave the dagger there and spring back as soon as possible, it was no good to remain close to that heat too long, sword ready to block an expected swing at him. "But thou understands mine role here and the reason for such questions?"
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