Sleeping Dragon wake up, mr. west!

She felt a small pang of pride from within as she landed her blow, though, the pride quickly faded as she saw what the recoil of the ramming had done to him. A sense of worry wrenched her heart, but she did not allow such concerns to break the surface. She would check on him after their fight concluded and not a moment before. Instead, she kept herself low and watched him carefully, waiting for his next move.

Said move came suddenly and despite her better judgement Freyja reacted by launching towards him, hoping that somehow she would overpower him.