[He figured she'd be slower to move -- honestly he can't imagine wearing all that armor, it would make him so slow he might as well be standing still. But she can still follow him, and that sparks bright fervor in him.]
[He isn't proud of it -- it's Cassius's soul, he knows it -- but he feels alive in the middle of a good fight.]
[Dust's turn to parry, which he does with ringing force that makes his own sword recoil, but he turns that into a spin and a rising vertical strike that comes out practically behind his back as he turns. Fluid and graceful, as ever.]
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[He isn't proud of it -- it's Cassius's soul, he knows it -- but he feels alive in the middle of a good fight.]
[Dust's turn to parry, which he does with ringing force that makes his own sword recoil, but he turns that into a spin and a rising vertical strike that comes out practically behind his back as he turns. Fluid and graceful, as ever.]