Alasdair smirks. "They always come at the worst of times, no?" With that he tosses out his blade, humming brightly as it gains distance and slashing into the Troll's shoulder. He runs over to the troll and beckons his sword back, immediately tumbling to the left to dodge the Troll's charge.
He slashes at its legs twice before spinning and landing another. The Troll tumbles, but immediately stands back up unphased and angered. It's attention is fully diverted to Alasdair for the time. Alasdair glares up at it as his blade begins to glow brighter.
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