Amour's Strength.
"Get out of my way, weakling!" Blair whirled the daggers around and slashed towards Amour's unguarded neck.
"…" Amour held the axe with one hand and deflected the dagger with the side of its blade. However, Blair also had his second dagger ready to reap his life.
The second dagger flew over the axe and went straight to Amour's face.
Amour's left hand shredded across the air and appeared in front of the second dagger. Then, he clenched the left hand till it was a fist and struck the dagger with the base of his fist.
The second dagger got parried away.
However, Blair's face didn't show even a split change in emotions. Instead, he held the first dagger in a firmer grip and slashed diagonally at Amour's wrist.
Amour changed his grip and smashed the axe at the incoming dagger, deflecting it away. Blair's posture crumbled slightly, forcing him to jump back to gain some distance.
However, Amour followed him and hacked the axe down at him.
Blair frowned and jumped out of the way.