Brandr grinned as he saw the Flame drop his sword, perfect. The hand grabs his wrist, but he brings up his sword, pointing it in front of him so any headbutts would be into the sword, and drives it straight through his opponent's wrist, effectively finishing off the sword-hand.
It gave him the chance to break free so that Kael's decapitating move didn't take off his dagger hand along with the Flame's head. "A noble sentiment," he said as he stepped back and the Flame's head rolled nearby. "But, it ist not thine duty. Do not confuse the two." There was a slight sigh and shake of his head, the elf had finished this too fast in his opinion, they'd only set up one opponent after all. "I art simply saying, that thou hast many duties as a prince, but mine one and only duty ist to see the young lord safe. Mine life is forfeit to that," he said as he used the tip of his sword to pick up the Flame's head.
Brandr turned his gaze to Kael. "Thou may look down on me for whatever reasons thou chooses, but all I ask ist that ye doth not try to impede me in mine duties again." He turned the Flame's head around with his blade, looking it over, then tossed it aside and across the training room. "That ist all."
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