Emberwood Piper of Hamelin

Sarah soon realized that despite her wise move she did not belong to the right weight class to keep her hold for long. Awol was big, sturdy, strong and youthful, whereas she was as light-weight as a withered leaf in autumn. He pushed against her, after some resistance she was forced to let go and in that moment, where her mind was readjusting the battle-tactics and she did not have yet a plan for the next move, her opponent got an upper hand. His teeth grazed the side of her face - in itself it would have been not a big deal - but it hit a tender and still healing spot at the base of her ear. Sharp pain coursed through her body and she recoiled with an angry snarl.