Sunset Valley Beata Maria,

Surprisingly so, did a dashing of a hero against the devils spawn. Or, so the story was to go. Though with the rustling of bushes, the ear of a soon-to-be Emperor was not dull enough for such an opening. Like a twirl of ballet, they so dodged the smaller opponent with just a smile to her face,

"What a fearful foe," she mused out loud, a small laughter to her tone, "I don't believe we have been acquainted, to cause such an attack?"