Showdown at Dolepez
The gray wolf takes a hold of the scimitar's hilt, and squeezes the hilt of his greatsword tight in his left hand. he closes his eyes and whispers. "milord, please grant me strength..."
Tales of the Scarlet Suns 6
As the guard stepped aside, they entered and irving's felt his greatswords reacting to something and unsheathed them both, noticing the winds around átta vindr kló had grown stronger when pointed towards the trading district while the other greatsword had
Chapter 1: A Life of Slavery and Blood
I grabbed the heaviest greatsword i could find, and some leather armor for my chest and arms. finding a strap for the greatsword, i slung it on my back and practiced sheathing and unsheathing before practicing stances and attacks.
Dro'amoreth the Wise
Dro'amoreth is a fierce combatant, with greatsword, bow, hands and shout.
CH 1
"the greatsword i'll call flamma and the other electrica." i said as he held that creepy smirk from 8 months ago on his face, man i hated that smirk.
Wolfhair: Impact
He struck again and again with both hands, using his flaming greatsword as little more than a hammer.
Another Day
He jumped down, happy pegasus could catch him, and the two flew upwards, a greatsword ready in one hand and a shield in the other, "come out you coward!" it was an old god, forgotten as time had passed.
Mazes and Micros
Raxinath nodded as he drew his 'greatsword.' "so let's just bust our way in through that wall and get to work." "it won't be that easy." kickaha tsked.
COMBAT
Fighting with a 2-handed weapon, like a greatsword or bow, adds +2 to your fighting or ranged fighting roll. fighting with a one-handed weapon, like a rapier or throwing axe, adds +1 to your fighting or ranged fighting rolls.
The Changing Times
There, i saw my favourite cloak along with my old claymore, the greatsword in need of repair. i placed the cloak around my neck and the claymore in it's specialised sheath for travel into my back.
Chapter 41
Iter had just enough time to ready his greatsword before james was on top of him. "five strikes! here goes nothing!" the zenith wolf roared, swinging clayrbodias up to block the first overhead attack.
Storm
It was a greatsword unlike any, it was long and terrible, black as the bark of the trees and as dark as the plates of his armor. "blast the cold, ren!" the man shouted, as he entered, barely fitting through the entrance.