"dante was far enough away he only heard mumbles in the distance . he whistled and his dog came running to his side he knew the woods was a dangerous place and he needed his weapon he retreaved the sword offout of the hilt. and smiled a beautiful blade. the smoke billowing off of it was poison to the beasts of the underwold. deadly stuff . it would take hours to run its course but it was very agonizing.
he held the broad sword over his shoulder then out of a bush ran a minitour it made a loud billowing noise and rushed at dante charging into him and flinging him aside.

" ok that's how you want to play ." dante readied his sword and charged the monster. the minitour dodged aside easily the ran after dante attempting to charge him again. dante side stepped and brought the sword down on the minatours heel and pierced its foot the creature billowed in rage and agony charged again this time noticeable slower and lopsided as if drunk dante then sunk his sword into its skull, then wiped the blade clean in the grass.