"I'm Selovia" Selovia shook hands with Octavia as a sign of formality. She was unfazed from the sight of Isbeil's decaying arm, especially after seeing the girl of wolves the previous night and a large figure this morning.[hr]
Mounted goblins, charging right upon her. Seizing a glance towards the cavalry, Selovia tightened her grasp on her scabbard. [i]The Mountain parts the Wind[/i]. Her sword flashed out in an whirling arc, slicing the snare of spiderweb into two. The spider's carapace shattered like glass upon the blade's landing, ripping through the head as the force from her brute strength leaves behind a large 'bite mark' off the spider. 

Selova went ahead to finish off the dismounted goblin with a downwards stab on its throat. Her blade nicked, and she knew that its just the beginning, a horde of them right outside and waiting, she pondered on how long her weapon could last.