CHAPTER 5King of The Warrior Caste
King Tob was wielding a massive, two-handed broadsword, his giant arms slashing it at me again and again. He was like an out-of-control wild bull. I knew that Tob was a formidable warrior, regardless of what was said about his honor and bravery. He was large and powerful and knew how to use his weapons. I was lucky, or skillful enough in this initial attack and was able to dodge his charges and ward off his blows. I would have instantly had to forfeit my life had any of those powerful blows connected.
All I had to defend myself with was my trusty bayonet, a good weapon, but nothing compared to Tob’s massive sword. I didn’t want to use my .45 yet, but I was ready to withdraw it and use it should things get too hairy. It was good to know that I had that w
