Karnog huffed in amusment at the Dunmer. 

"This is an arena fight, not an acrobatics routine grey skin." Karnog said with a tone both mocking and full of amusement.

Walking up to another dummy, Karnog unholsters his battleaxe. "All you need to do is cleave." With the end of his sentence he cleanly split the wooden dummies head in two, breaking the handle of the battleaxe in the process.

"Damn." Was all he could say before going to the rack and picking up a war hammer.

Before going back to his wall, Karnog just huffs out a "Never trust imperials to forge."