Again, the man's brashness surprised the bodyguard. The man had flipped his sword and went for a slash at his leg. The animal-like force with which the man attacked was impressive, to be sure. Having no reliable way to dodge the sudden attack Jezin did all he could. He felt the edge of the broad sword strike his leg. The blade scarcely made it through his thick leather trousers, but it's edge was more than sharp enough to open the flesh beneath. A fire flared behind Jezin's eyes. The man's attack was brave, but throwing all his momentum into one move left him defenseless. The spear wasn't of great use at this range, but a large metal shield was capable of more than defense. He swung his shield arm downward with great speed at the attacker's head. The man had drawn first blood, something about that fact incensed Jezin's pride. He backstepped quickly after swinging his shield, which if nothing else would force his opponent to fall back. In an instant, he spun around completely, swinging the blade of the spear towards his opponents torso. Using a spear in such a fashion was extremely uncommon outside of Lyok, but the edge of his spear was just as sharp as any long sword.