The swirled of battle came upon him to quickly and he needed to find his Barings. While readying himself for battle the world spun on. Before he could even clear the ground between him and the thing, almost all of the others had died in some fashion, some efficiently, others in a fantastic manor. Trying to focuses on the goblin, as the masked man called it, Edge charged the remaining green critter, fully intent on chopping it to ribbons…
If miss: in his mad rush to get to grips with the tiny menace, he forgot about the vast difference of height and his blade weaved a high arch above the creatures head.