And now she's fighting dirty. It takes him by surprise enough that her blow lands, sending him staggering back, teeth gritted. Then his lips part to form a grin - no quarter asked, none given. Good.
With ann animalistic snarl, he comes right back at her, leading with the axe to knock her weapon aside and trying to bury a lowered shoulder in her chest.
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