Nothing like a raid to get your blood flowing

He was perhaps more surprised that the attack did not come as a surprise than a surprise attack would have been. The Klein prince’s attention was easily gathered up by the small scar faced woman. Glass eyes were brought up to her battle hardened form, as she grinned and used her own contrived nickname. Albion only had the time to give her a quick nod of acknowledgement before she was charging him.

An odd thing to do considering her size. They didn’t know anything about each other though, and she wouldn’t have any idea of the heavy bone structure that upheld his thin frame. Albion braced himself for the impact. He balanced himself evenly, and despite the force of her attack she wouldn’t get her intended results. She made him take a step back, and he was sure that his leg was going to be bruised now, but he didn’t lose his balance or topple.

Albion fought back against her, using the same sturdy leg she was trying to pull out from under him to try and swipe her away from him. If his sharp claws happened to nick her it would only be in his favor.

"Albion Klein"