He is not of the tall and imposing sort. In fact, if it weren't for his swords, you'd hardly notice him at all. But he's lighter on his feet than a herder of cats, and his needlework is just as good as a weaver's. A good man has few enemies, they say. A master swordsman has none.
He was actually quite a marvel. He's a stuntman (and a good one too), and played a part in quite a lot of movies involving sword fights. You should have seen it... he moved like a cat.
I would have loved to see him in action
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I'm immortal... so far.