<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>The swordmaster watched Kaylin approach.  His lips held a small smile.  Right off the bat she'd underestimated her opponent.  As her lightsaber came across, he brought his short sword up.  The back of the blade caught the saber, was not damaged, and deflected the blow.<br/><br/>Torven stepped forward, letting her shin connect with his leg as his weapon snapped around his head and dove in a two-handed swing right for her exposed neck.