#8Sentences from: Loyalties
He reached the edge of the field and halted in shock. A gray-haired female with a sword fought his three newest guardsmen. They had always been the best in their weapons classes—only the arms master or himself were able to defeat the three consistently.
About to command a halt to the three-against-one fight, he changed his mind. Even though the men topped her by a head and had a longer reach, the female held her own without breathing hard. He folded arms across his chest and stifled a smile.
She would give a Guardian-trained swordsman a challenge! Clovis moved around the outside of the practice ring for a better view. His lads didn’t have a chance.
(WeWriWa) is a group of writers who agree to post 8 sentences of either a published work or an unpublished work on their blog on Sunday. Those who have signed up (and anyone else) has the pleasure of traveling (virtually) to samples of different authors’ stories, novels etc. Great fun!