Fiora & Thorneus
Have you ever compared the lines of an old poet to a parry? There's something elegant in the rhythm of battle.
Well, if a stanza can deflect a blade, I’ll just take a line and swing it at whatever’s coming my way.
The more you stare, the sharper it becomes.
A line can cut, but only if you aim with intent; too much staring and you miss the true target.