Fortune blinked in surprise as the pummel of his sword came down... and felt like it had collided with solid metal rather then a normal helmet. On an intelligent level he understood that since this was an illusion or the personal realm of a demon like he had suspected from the start then that would make perfect sense; Normal rules of reality and common sense were more like suggestions rather then actual rules in those circumstances... That didn't make living through it any less confusing or worrisome. 

Watching as the man whom had been wrestling with the knight to prevent that enchanted arrow of his from touching the ground took a punch to the face before pouncing on the knight to attempt to drive the arrow in his visor deeper in order to end him, Fortune took a moment to drop his sword to free up his hands so that he could grasp the now freed up arm holding the arrow in order to keep it away from the ground itself, but also to prevent the struggling coward of a knight from stabbing it into the side of the one trying to finish him.

[@mdk]