[He jerks back, but not quickly enough, hissing at the feel of the sword cutting a thin line across his collarbone down his chest at an angle, catching a bit of his clothing.
It bleeds, and he's backing up too far, not realizing his mistake until he can feel the wall at his back.]
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It bleeds, and he's backing up too far, not realizing his mistake until he can feel the wall at his back.]