Juna was normally not quick to anger, but there were certain things that could be done which trigger her anger instantly. They didn’t number very high, but if by chance you treaded on one of them Juna would have been far more willing to merciless. She would never go straight to being evil, except in one circumstance, but her nature would become so that she would be quite unpleasant for he enemies, and quite sadistic.

It so happened that this Knight, this pompous and arrogant man, unable to keep up his façade of bravery in the face of a weapon pointed at his face, had crossed a line which Juna would not appreciate being crossed. When he had called Annara a tribal whore Juna had decided she did not need to hear any more. It seemed she had made a mistake and had not come to correct conclusion when she had burst forth a lesson in ethics from her mouth.

“I’ve changed my mind! Sorry about this, Annara.” Juna said with a smile. “It seems deep thoughts really can only take you so far. Forget all about that pseudo-philosophical drivel I spouted. ”

So Juna promptly let go of Annara, releasing her arms. Then she looked at the knight, and angry look in her eyes but a firm smile on her face. She knew exactly what she would do, and it would only be the beginning. She kicked him between the crotch with a firm thrust of her foot. Juna would see how much he liked that, how smart he was now.

"So, what was that you were doing with him before I rudely interrupted you, Annara?" Juna said, discretely drawing her knife.