Air was slashed, metal ringed, sparks created from the friction, from the collision of two blades, the ground of the sparring room was not covered in drops of blood and shards of bone, when it came to their sheer skill, Ourlon and Syklon were equally matched, but in terms of pure power, the undead had the advantage.
Clearly, Syklon had not forgotten her earlier days in the least, her style was uniquely suited to accommodate for her lack of brute force and abysmal reach, even with all that training, her physique was still much lesser than that of a more regular warrior.