I Laugh in the Face of Danger!

A chuckle resounds in his chest as her taunting words. "I would never underestimate the strength of a lady," he retorts, eyes still locked upon her ghostly figure as she lunges toward him. He sees sharp claws extended and reaching for his shoulder. Though he is bulkier, he is still quick on his paws, already anticipating an attack. Darting backward out of her reach, he lets out a growl as he watches her back up as well. Agile she definitely was.

Impressed, Raumr charges forward and teeth bared. Seeking to reach out with his own arms and grab ahold of her shoulders, he knows he has to use his strength over his speed to win this one.

Raumr Regalus, the Third