The Lady looked completely calm, which was something Miles wasn't used to. Miles idea of conflict was a burning struggle for survival, any hint of danger should be met with fight or flight, with his or her very life on the line with every encounter. But she just stood there, eyes a little glazed staring in his direction but not directly at him, in his general direction her eyes constantly rolling around, looking for something interesting to focus on. Miles got a little annoyed and took a step forward in his battle stance, waiting for her to flinch but she didnt.

[i]I want to know what is at the temple, and why it is disrupting the Ossa trail, tell me now, unless you really ARE a desian, in which that case I will kill you.[/i]

Miles then didn't wait another second, even for a response, he dashed towards her, with his sword dragging behind him, he didnt swing it at her but he did throw quite a heavy roundhouse kick into her direction, it was all instinct, he felt disrespected so he wanted to prove himself in a fight.