Man of War – Excerpt No. 12

“What happened?” Marc asked.

He forced all the air from lungs through his nose. There was a brief cloud of pink droplets before him, which cleared out the blood and restored his ability to breathe. 

“Your nose left an impression on my elbow,” Bertrand said with a grin. 

“Better than your sword,” Marc said absentmindedly, until a stray thought wandered into the forefront of his brain. “Wait. That was an illegal move!”

“It was,” Bertrand replied. “What about it, my Lord?”

Two men wearing in white shirts, pants, and leather boots, facing off each other with swords.

Disclaimer: This excerpt from Man of War is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth.


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