[center][h2][color=00aeef]Klaus[/color][/h2][/center]
Klaus shook the blood off her blade after making short work of the group of orcs, her pair of eyes fixated against those walking siege engines: the trolls. She knew better not to wrestle them in brute strength. Not to mention, they don't respond to pain. Fortunately, that works both ways for them, they are pretty dumb on the bright side. 

Klaus extended her sword forward, the tip pointing a bit higher than her usual stance. The gigantic trolls arm are as good as a Zweihander. She angled her blade with a slight slant, with the intention to receive the trolls attack.

The troll swung its arms down her. Klaus raising her sword, had the troll's arm slide against the side of her blade, gently redirecting the troll's attack away from her head. The troll's right wrist that had missed the intended target had severed off in an arc at the end of the first exchange from the one slash from Klaus. If it was a fight with a human, the battle would conclude like this. [i]But they're trolls...[/i] She has to disassemble the troll bit by bit. Their head are far away from her sword's reach, the arms are the easiest target right now. Its as troublesome as working on a wooden puzzle, she has to take out the pieces one by one before she could literally get to the heart of this.