[@Doc Doctor]

Upon landing on solid ground, Dartega found that his vision was being obscured once again, this time by a ragged black fabric. The crafty savage had yet another trick up his sleeve. Most likely, Dartega expected, he was planning to line up a strike of his own, to take advantage of his opponent's brief moment of blindness. 

Instead of simply backing off or panicking to remove the cloak, however, Dartega pressed boldly on with his tenacious assault. After his blade glanced off of Zande's armor and the fabric passed over his field of vision, he squatted down almost to a knee and ferociously unleashed a sweeping slash at thigh level. Despite lacking vision on his target, he still had an idea of where he was, especially being so close and engaged in close quarters combat. 

The maneuver was less designed to deal an incapacitating blow to his foe, however, and more designed for establishing a threat and distance as Dartega spun out of the cloak with the momentum of his demon blade. Still, he doubted the jungle warrior would wish to create distance after casting his trap, and Dartega aimed to re-acquire his target as quickly as possible.