Disarm (fifty word fantasy)
From World of Entorais Wiki
Cornered and empty handed, Shulos' eyed the blade pointed toward his breast.
"Yield!", demanded the Prince's guard.
Shulos winked and slapped the extended blade flat handed.
His opponent stared in disbelief as his sword shook violently, and splintered into dozens of shards.
Shulos bolted out the door.
No one followed.
