I see. No that's not what I was getting at. I wanted to open a wormhole through which I could stab you, not a black hole that attracts stuff. Basically like a portal; the hole opening behind you should serve as an exit point through which I could stab you in the back from a distance (that's why when you wrote "stabs sword in the floor", I first thought you meant my sword, which would be strange XD )
Though, why are people and objects flying into it? It shouldn't be. Something is wrong...
Everybody says I'm going to lose. I don't wanna fight anymore(
I used to be the most mighty warrior everybody'd ever seen until I came to this crazy tavern...
*hides in a relatively safe corner with a book titled "La Via Lumaca: a P'phnart manual"
*holds the longsword with two hands in front of me*
For the record, there will be no use of magic whatsoever. We also can only use our swords and our bodies to attack. Hopefully this should be acceptable? Yes?
*Friendly smile swiftly turns into a face, disfigured by rage*
*Howling a battlecry, turns into a furious whirlwind of steel. This turns furniture and fragments of floor around him into sawdust*
*This whaling monstrousity rapidly moves towards Cryos*
*Another chandelier collapses from the intensity of the tavern brawl*
*swings sideways to evade being shredded by mamibo's rage, then back on the other side to evade Doom's attack, but fails at the latter and gets thrown along with the chandelier into the wall due to the impetus*
Ouch. That'll leave some bruises...
*grabs a mug of ale that, by some miracle, was still standing intact on a nearby table and gulps it down*
Aaah OK, I'm ready to go on!
*picks up a bar stool in the left hand, throws it at Doom and charges right after*
*plants claymore into the floor in an attempt at not being blown away, thus tearing a large gash into the wooden planks*
*gets hit by minor debris, but nothing too big*