[center][h2]Torsten[/h2][/center]

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With the hailing of arrows that were let loose towards the one above and the cries of those in front of him. He grew and rose to his feet as he moved in front of Faline, moving his sword around to the top of his sword as he stared at those charging, preparing for the first few to get closer. 

[color=007236]"I will keep everything away from you and the magi if I can... Just make sure that nothing gets on my right side." [/color]

He focused on as much as he could before him and took a deep breath as the first several approached him. His sword went up, then swung back around until it rose towards the first man in hopes of striking him, and he let his shield or gauntlets take his opponent's weapon(s). He would ensure he did not give any ground or very little behind him. 

Torsten slowly turned his hand about and let the sword shift in his hand as he relaxed it in hopes of letting it do.