The Dragon Bard (Dragon Of The Island) - Plot & Excerpts
Then he decided she must be training herself in weaponry. She parried and lunged, as if engaging an invisible opponent. The intensity of her efforts amazed him. Her face was flushed and her expression and movements bespoke desperate concentration, as if she fought for her very life. He wondered if she did battle against some terrifying but invisible enemy. If she were in danger, how could he aid her? He had no weapon. Even if he did, he could hardly engage a foe he couldn’t see. But perhaps she didn’t need his help. Her movements were rapid and precise and she wielded the heavy weapon with remarkable strength. Who would have guessed a woman could appear so formidable? And yet for all her ferocity she remained the essence of grace and femininity, the lines of her body as elegant as the curving patterns on a brooch fashioned by a master craftsman. She seemed to be driving her opponent back. Back and back. Her enemy appeared to surrender. She held out her sword as if the tip touched her unseen opponent’s throat, forcing them to beg for mercy.
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