*Clank*
Only the clash of blades fell on the ears of the fallen courtesan, who instinctively shut her eyes out of fear.
''Get up.''
A familiar voice fell on her ears and her shut eyes peeked open, only to have the familiar sight of her master's back.
''Don't make me repeat myself.'' The deep yet annoyed voice of her master snapped herself out of stupor. The courtesan knew this was not the time to be in daze just because of her master's act of saving her life.
Exactly as her master wanted, the courtesan stood alongside with the daggers on both hands of hers. Now that she was standing, she got the full sight on what was happening in front of her master.
The blades of her master and the enemy were in a battle of dominance, each trying to overwhelm one another.
