Thorgan felt his blow be parried with ease, and it felt more strong then she seemed. When she made her own attack he parried it and again her blow was alot more powerful then he had thought possible. He looked at her with a different look now and he had to refigure his stratagy. Timberlane grinned and just stood there. He knew elves were strong, but she seemed stronger, and his blow seemed to have little effect. He nodded understanding what was going on. "Oh how I wish the Old Ones were alive." he whispered. Thorgan again began circling, again he brought his sword in for a blow to her side." He knew that the Elves trained and trained most of their lives. That was told to him by his grandfather. It seemed he knew the elves well. Perhaps he had dealings with them, of which few men did. He did have many tales about the Elves. But none that prepared him for fighting one.<br/><br/>Lotharn also was watching more intently. It looked as if she was able to deflect with ease a blow from Thorgan. He was a powerful human and he should have at least forced her back a step or two. But that did not happen. So was it the new sword, or was it that she was that good. He had not seen her fight so he didn't know for sure. But with such strength that Thorgan had it was strange in deed. He could not help smile and feel sorry for Thorgan.