Big man was within sword distance and I quickly sliced at him as he lifted his axe off his shoulder. His other hand grabbed the sword and he grinned like a maniac. Uncaring the blood that was coming from the blade slicing his hand. The other hand started to swing his axe at me as I was preoccupied with him grasping my sword. Thinking quickly, I envisioned the Phoenix Heart in the pommel. The sword became ablaze in purple flame.