Silverlight Terrace These bonds are far from broken

As much as Pallas wished not to be thwarted, the fates did not align with her wants that day. Potema nimbly changed her tracks and Pallas flew into her, finding her teeth dislodged by the sudden movement. Pallas stepped back stunned by the shouldering blow, her head raised high as she stared at the youth. For a moment her head bobbed up and down as if gauging how best to approach, but the pale woman's limbs remained still. With a spit she spat the blood from her mouth, watching Potema for her next move.