Alyon heard a large beast like roar from Fraya as she leapt forth towards the Artifact. The girl knew that this moment was going to be dangerous for her companion and Alyon's new role now was to protect her at all cost while she did whatever she had to do. Alyon grabbed the ledge, swinging her body underneath and into a nearby guard who was not fully expecting the kick to the face.

She dropped to the ground ripping out her sword and holding it in front of her body, she showed that she meant business and that she was willing to fight.

[color=7ea7d8][i]There's no reason to be scared by Fraya.
There's no reason to be scared of a fight.
There's no reason to be scared of killing someone...[/i][/color]

The thoughts repeated throughout her head as her first opponent came up to her. He pulled out his weapon, an axe, and rushed forward with an overarching strike that spoke clearly of inadequate training. Alyon grinned as she threw her sword up in a parry motion, hitting the handle with the edge of her blade. With a swift movement she twisted her wrist and proceeded with a reverse slash that passed over the man's chest, spilling blood on her weapon and the floor below.

Alyon's eyes were however closed. This was the first time she drew blood on someone and she didn't want to witness the effects of her own actions.