[Guts isn't usually the one left to hold the fort, but he wasn't going to say no. Better if he gets space to do his work. Jaime won't find too much help in the magic department from him, anyway. He is only marginally more experienced from being forced to adapt rather than enthusiasm to learn, and it still took a bit of concentration to actually make his rock do some work.
Fortunately, that didn't stop him from being a big dude with a really big sword. That giant heap of metal wasn't built for dueling humans, that's for sure. It'd be a miracle if the thing held an edge at all - much less anything approaching the fine cut of a proper steel blade. No, it looked like it was made for beheading a dragon from the sheer weight and size alone. No elegance at all, except perhaps in the masterful way he managed to wield it.
Guts lets the first crowd of wild men come to him, sword gliding into a lowered stance. He focuses his jewel's energy to form a thin line of Opal up the entire six feet of cutting edge. It'd taken a month to get that far - but it was good enough to break these shields. When he swings, it slices through the entire wave around him with the stroke, severing his opponents from their lower torsos in one fell swoop.]
fighting some WILD MEN
[Guts isn't usually the one left to hold the fort, but he wasn't going to say no. Better if he gets space to do his work. Jaime won't find too much help in the magic department from him, anyway. He is only marginally more experienced from being forced to adapt rather than enthusiasm to learn, and it still took a bit of concentration to actually make his rock do some work.
Fortunately, that didn't stop him from being a big dude with a really big sword. That giant heap of metal wasn't built for dueling humans, that's for sure. It'd be a miracle if the thing held an edge at all - much less anything approaching the fine cut of a proper steel blade. No, it looked like it was made for beheading a dragon from the sheer weight and size alone. No elegance at all, except perhaps in the masterful way he managed to wield it.
Guts lets the first crowd of wild men come to him, sword gliding into a lowered stance. He focuses his jewel's energy to form a thin line of Opal up the entire six feet of cutting edge. It'd taken a month to get that far - but it was good enough to break these shields. When he swings, it slices through the entire wave around him with the stroke, severing his opponents from their lower torsos in one fell swoop.]