The ogre (placeholder) roared once, his eyes glowing like stars. Sssssss!! Sssssss!! He must have stepped into the realm of the non-human. His skin looked oddly dark in the night, as if sunburned to an unnatural black. Burned skin shouldn't look this black, right?
We had our backs to the wall, so if the ogre (placeholder) came at us it would be bad. I dashed in and slashed at his thighs!
CLANG! The sword snapped! What?! My sword broke when I cut his skin?! What kind of skin is this?! Or is there something under his pants? Or is my sword blunt?! While I was panicking, his greatsword came slashing toward me. The wind pressure was terrifying! I backstepped on instinct, but his blade sliced through my leather armor!
"Lord Robby?!"
"Are you okay?!"
Lily and Stevie cried out in panic.
"I'm fine. It was paper-thin."
I discarded the broken sword and took a replacement from my magic bag. The three of us surrounded the ogre (placeholder).
