Dragoncrest Cliffs let's get down to business to defeat the huns

she’s feigning. maybe roll to see if he falls for it?

Her sneering was short lived — Verx seemed to see something that she couldn’t, and he acted upon it quickly. The sight of such a large, burly man thundering towards her was a sight that, honestly, poisoned her blood with fear. For a second she forgot this was a spar, and that her attacker was her friend, and she believed that she was in real danger. The banshee froze in her place, and barely offered any resistance when the collision was made.

Her body was thrown and hit the ground with a loud thud. The breath rushed from her small body and for a moment, she thought she actually died. The next moment, however, life returned back to her and she scrambled to stand upon all four legs, just attempting to get up in case Verx decided to circle around and teach her another lesson. It was when she placed her back foot against the ground that she felt the sharp pain shoot up her leg, and knew that her paw had been wrenched against the ground with the force of the hit.

“Oh…” she moaned, ear flattening, looking at Verx to see if she could have a moment’s respite.