The man wielding a knife had his arm pierced with a gash, already staining a large portion of his sleeve red with blood, while the sword-wielding man's clothes bore several bloodstains, though they were only superficial wounds and he hadn't bled much.
After the two combatants had ceased fighting for a moment, the two men who had been scuffling on the ground also stopped and retreated to their respective camps, their clothing disheveled and faces swollen with bruises, indicating that the battle had been quite fierce.
"I advise you to admit defeat graciously," the sword-wielding man said, "Keep fighting and you'll run out of blood."
"Hmph! Rest assured, before I die, I'll drag you down with me," the man with the knife retorted, showing no weakness.