06-10-2016, 02:48 AM
The blur went off without a hitch. The area became hazy and hard to see clearly through. As Hayze got to the other side and whipped the dagger, he found his target had moved backwards out of the blur. He deflects the blade with a quick thrust of the quaterstaff to the side, seemingly unphased by the force it would have exerted. Getting a better look at the man, Hayze can see now that this man is wearing a uniform. And judging by his demeanor, he is either some kind of guard hired by the owner, or a police type who happened to be here. And for now, he is just staring at Hayze, waiting for him to make the next move.