Tyson turned around with a flurry, swinging the glowing hilt. As he swung, a brilliant blue blade of light emerged from the hilt and sliced the air behind Tyson where the shadow was meant to be. Tyson looked around, searching the trees for the shadow. As a dark figure caught his eye, he lunged forward with the glowing blade of his sword and the shadow quickly vanished, only to reappear over Tyson’s shoulder. He quickly spun around with his sword, which met another, a simple steel sword which glinted in the sunlight. The figure seemed to smirk as it pushed Tyson’s blade back, ready for another hit.