[Slim Perfect]

Cordienne in one foul swipe pulls out his scimitar and slices the arrow straight down the middle.

"Oh, you misunderstand, little girl. I will strike, when threatened. Surely, you have heard about my past? Does it not frighten you?"

He lunged at the girl stopping feet away. He rose his sword above his head, proceeded to thrust it downwards towards the girls head, but stopped, inches away from penetrating her skull. He dropped the raised arm to his side, sword-in-hand.
He brushed the skin on the right side of her face with his pointer finger on his right hand.

"Watch yourself, little girl... We wouldn't want to destroy such beauty, now, would we?"