Neverwinter Forest as crazy as it is

As he moved she followed, stopping before the face of the tree he had battled with. Well, I don't have much raw power, Eshe admitted to him without much shame. But what she lacked in that, she had in speed, she liked to think. But Eshe wasn't too well trained in that front, except for outright running. Evading? Again, only when it came to running away. She wasn't battle ready, because she'd never had to be; if those wolves who had taken over her old pack-lands had caught her, she'd be as good as minced meat. But she was speedy, and with the wind at her back they'd never caught up with her.

Goldhawk went on to explain, and she squinted at the branches. So... I just... go for a branch? Or pull it, so it comes toward my face, like, to swat me or something? What did he not want to wallop him? She wanted to get this right, so that she could learn along with him.