Moonspear But keep your fighting spirit alive, boys

He was quick, but had to be quicker to catch the nimble Hydra. In her battles, speed was her strength as much as her wit and cleverness. Noting his lunge, Hydra continued to run, only just being missed by him—but then she stopped abruptly to duck, hoping to knock him off his feet in the process, all the while preparing her body for the potential impact of his weight. She hoped such a maneuver, unpredictable as it would be, might be successful—though she would have to have caught him off-guard. Hydra prided herself on her abilities, and as she was a master warrior now, she believed in them.