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[color=#bc8dbf]"If only all my foes had such resolve."[/color]

Even with her strength, such a blow would be difficult to block fully in these circumstances. Kallahar had intended to meet at least one of the foxes mid charge. With her sword still in motion she pivoted on her heel and let herself fall backwards, swinging upwards to meet the other blade edge on edge. With equal blades this would result in a great loss of durability for each of them. Int his case however there was only one outcome.

The upper two thirds of the Kukri blade sprang away and Kallahar complete her tumble onto her back with her free hand fastened in a death grip around the foxes neck. 

[color=#bc8dbf]"A battle well fought Rorryln Glean. [i]Deaths Blessing[/i]."[/color]

Kallahar devoured the life from her and set the body aside as she climbed back to her feet. She was silent for a moment before turning to Lenore. She knew about the skill Blood-Starved, a blood knight having given here a bit of trouble in the past. That it had stolen her healing meant that Kallahar was no longer considered her ally.

[color=#bc8dbf]"You've decided then? Wait here for the others in that case. It may be we must go our seperate ways now."[/color]

Kallahar turned without sheathing her blade and walked away from Lenore into the trees.