[ The bastard. Fjord takes a deep breath to steady and centre himself, finding peace out of reach. It's unfair tactics! ]
If you stop dancing around so much, I'll let you measure it for yourself.
[ He aims a piercing strike between Molly's feet to dig the tip of the Star Razor into the dirt as an anchor, the shaft of the gleaming blade inches below his groin and a green grasp holding the handle steady a foot away. ]
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If you stop dancing around so much, I'll let you measure it for yourself.
[ He aims a piercing strike between Molly's feet to dig the tip of the Star Razor into the dirt as an anchor, the shaft of the gleaming blade inches below his groin and a green grasp holding the handle steady a foot away. ]
Oh, look. It barely fits.