[center] [h1] [color=d72525] Sergio della Gherardesca [/color] [/h1] [/center]

Metal stains and permeates my tongue as I take the opportunity to counter-attack gratefully. An armour clad elbow rises to the knife wielder's chin with a growl, iron colliding climatically with bone. Perhaps it wouldn't befit me to say that the feeling is invigorating, but with a shattered shield arm and fight-or-flight pouring into my system, it is. 

Not a chance he isn't off-piste with that - and so I bring the pointed end of my weapon in an upward swing to his head. 

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