Stavanger Bay we dwarves are natural sprinters

unharmed (naturally) velen swung away from her. dalia, unsurprised that he had invaded her light nipping -- but surprised that he had not just rushed to bowl her over -- stood opposite of him. she straightened out her own posture, which was previously loose and a little erratic. as he braced for her attack, light clicking challenging her again, dalia tried once more to make a good move. a smart move.

this time she too went for his forelegs, lunging but ducking lower to bite at the boney limbs.