"Who are you?" Dylan looked at him up and down.
The person he had aimed the sword at was a man. He was Caucasian, weard a nightshirt, pants and a pair of boots.
"Are you in a position to ask something?" he looked at the sword he wielded.
Suddenly two men appeared behind the man.
"Watch out!" Dylan pulled him of the way by his arm.
Dylan got into a sword fight with the two enemies.
"Huh! I won't be outdone!" yelled the man Dylan saved.
The man also joined the fight.
Suddenly Dylan's sword dropped to the ground, he turned back and looked at the sword.
Dylan's opponent attacked him with the sword, he dodged and kneed the man in the arm.
The sword dropped and Dylan kicked the man in the abdomen.
The man took a few steps back, got in a bad way and fell out of the window.
Dylan ran
