Nibor wrote:"|You'd be right about that! So, will you give yourself up nicely-|" He cracked his knuckles- apparently he could do that, even though he was a slime- "|- or will we have to do this the hard way?|" Ront finished.
(Sorry for the really belated response, been busy lately)
Tanza chuckled at his offer, drawing his twin daggers, allowing the blades to heat up. "Now why would I do that? I already know I'm not leaving this room alive, so why not waste this opportunity?" Tanza got into a ready position with both daggers ready and glowing as if they had been sitting in a forge of flames. "So Ront, will you fight fairly, or will you face me with cowardice?"