[Clive gives her a tired smile as she steps away. It was time to get out of this arena before something else decides to try and attack them. Clive doesn't think he has another big fight in him before he passes out. He probably shouldn't have done that last one, but needs must and all that.]

Ah, that is probably a good idea.

[Clive stumbles when he tries to walk more than a couple of paces and braces himself on his knees, taking slow breaths. It hurts to breathe too deep, but if he doesn't then passing out might be higher on the agenda than anticipated.]

I came from a different battle from an opponent far stronger than this one. His sword is sharper than any other weapon I have ever seen and he wields it with impressive precision.

[Clive's smile is bitter.]

If he wanted me dead, I would be dead.