Lament

When the two men saw the glint of the blade Luke was wielding, their eyes became as big as apples. 

Skillfully, Luke landed in front of them and in the next movement already knocked them down with his right leg. The men fell awkwardly, but Luke allowed them to get up, so they would have some chance to fight back.

As soon as they saw the opportunity arise, they both drew the silver swords that were in their sheaths and propelled themselves to attack Luke.

'They're clearly not inexperienced, but the way they fight is messy.' Luke concluded as he deflected and defended from the men's attacks.

It would be easy for the half-wolf to kill those two at that moment, they were nowhere near his level, in fact, they would possibly lose even to Wanney. Their fencing wasn't some of the worst Luke had ever seen, but the way they fought interspersed was useless against Luke, who didn't tire easily and was fighting with only one hand holding the obsidian sword.