The pulse of rage passed before Dinadan could take advantage of it to rip out his opponent's heart. But now he knows how to draw out that emotional response, and that satisfies him in a distant sort of way.
He lets GK knock the sword from his hand and it clatters to the street as he brings gauntleted arm up to parry the blow.
"First blood is mine," he says almost pleasantly, baring his teeth in a wide, horrible grin. "How long do you think before the poison starts to rot your face off?"
Not that there was any poison, but it should earn another emotional reaction from his opponent...
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