The Qedarite smuggler looked him in the eyes tracing his movement waiting to maneuver his attack inward. He did not say a single word, however he made no hesitation to be aggressive. He held up a pronged metal baton and a bloody dagger ready, intimidating his opponent. "Watch this one, he's slippery," Orin said. He motioned Ashaar to take a step backward. The backstreets were not a viable brawling area. Crowds looked through the alleyway to see what was going on as the guards were left dead one by one behind the Qedarite. This wasn't going to be an easy duel.
I was heavily inspired by much of the color and lighting in screens such as Prince of Persia and Kingdom of Heaven.