Weird in a box house

The sound of his gauntlet hitting the ground was deafening. Albel stumbled and attempted to regain his footing, as he stared at the Runealogical device on the floor. He growled low in his throat and raised his sword to his opponent, his stance lower and wider then it had been previously.

"I'll have your Entrails worm!"

Albel darted forwards again instinctively starting to sidestep across the battlefield. It was obvious however to any trained individual, that he was off balance on his left side.