Slightly Better.

Ah, so the crimson demon was interested in her, eh? A small smile accentuated the features of the black woman, nodding slightly at her non-existent reason for being out and about. That was how she was, too, usually. No particular reason, only that her paws brought her there. That would likely become the case when she learns more of the land, but for now... her company was awaiting a response. "I learned when I was a child," Ainia answered. "It was a game from where I was from - a game to teach our females how to fight, and how to use our environment to our advantage. I could teach you if you'd like?" she would extend the offer, smiling. She did not mind teaching - it took her a long while to learn hwo to do this; the woman would not be able to excel in such a short time. "I must warn you, though, that you will fall... many times," Ainia warned in her unique, Grecian-accented voice.