Inkwell simultaneously grinned at both combatants, a dark, knowing smile. Then as he met the next blow from Mistair, he altered the rigidity of his sword, making it act like a substance similar to hardened caramel, but far more durable. As Mistair struck, the blade bit into Inkwell’s sword and lodged there. He ripped it from Mistair’s grasp and flung it away. Then, as Vlanis was momentarily distracted, his other body lunged forward, tossing the sword away and grabbing Vlanis around the wrist with a mordite touch. He held on for just long enough for the skin to start burning before he yanked the other away towards Mistair, stepping back and watching. Amazingly, Vlanis had kept ahold of his sword.
i need another way to describe both these characters. When you have three characters of the same gender, you can’t use “he” all the time cause its confusing, nor their names because its repetitive. For example, I might call refer to Inkwell as “the witherbound”