Evangeline feels her wrist grabbed, and any counter she could think of was dashed from her mind as she was sent flying forward. A stinging sensation erupted on her rear as the flat of a blade impacted it, and she found herself sprawled in the dust.
She stood, a grumpy expression on her face as she dusted herself off. "I think the are fine beings, when they choose to make their presence known. At least the primals seem to have some concern for their followers. The twelve simply watch from afar."
She stands, regaining her grip on her sword and shield, "How do I break such a defense then." She nods at his sword and shield, "In Ishgard I was training to probe an opponents defenses, then strike when weakness is found." Evangeline gives him a dour look, "Hard to do when you're always throwing me around."
She stood, a grumpy expression on her face as she dusted herself off. "I think the are fine beings, when they choose to make their presence known. At least the primals seem to have some concern for their followers. The twelve simply watch from afar."
She stands, regaining her grip on her sword and shield, "How do I break such a defense then." She nods at his sword and shield, "In Ishgard I was training to probe an opponents defenses, then strike when weakness is found." Evangeline gives him a dour look, "Hard to do when you're always throwing me around."
