[center][h2][color=f26522]Cicero Bladewalker[/color][/h2][/center]
Cicero dodged with all the speed he could conjure up to the right side. He aimed to pick up a fallen cutlass that lay near a drunken sailor. If he could outpace his opponent he had a chance. He spoke back to the sword-wielding man, [color=orange]"Hey now! You wouldn't make mincemeat of your guest, now would you?"[/color] This was a long shot, but if he could pick up the weapon he could defend himself until Gwyn came back.