As the first illusory warrior came in, Pytyar made his decision.  Pure mundane skill it was.  He shifted his footing fluidly, bringing his sword arm forward and his empty hand back.  His weapon met the opposition in a simple beat parry with a little twist to bring the dagger that appeared in his free hand in under the illusion's guard.  At the same moment, his longer blade met the third warrior's.  When he hit the apex of the upswing, Pytyar's fingers released the dagger, letting it drive point first into his first opponent.  It wouldn't pass the armor, but would buy precious seconds.  Which his enhanced reflexes would make good use of.<br/><br/>He ducked a swing at his neck and twisted around a downward chop from eother side.  His sword came up in a backhanded swing, catching the right hand illusion at the hip and slicing upward to the ribs.  That was one down.  The armsmaster turned and spiraled into a little backpedalling to get a little distance and reassess his situation.