But it was Eliona who should be warning him, for it wasn't a fair game if she didn't tell him what she had become in the battle to fight for survival. Then again, he had seen what she was capable of, but not everything, not yet at least. So as she drew her sword up, in a guarding position, she pointed her sword at him. Soft lips on a smirk. "Unlike the other nobles, I keep my promises," was all she said as she blocked his first attack, firm and unmoved. She stepped to the side to dodge the next, and her movement flowed smoothly, as her feet were quiet, making no noises, except for her own sword clashing with him. But then he completely blocked it, before she could even react positively, she took to instinct and lunged, but her sword was thrown to the side. Of course, she wasn't an easy opponent no.<br/><br/>Eliona, in return of making her hand free of weapon, gripped his wrist and pulled him. She took a quick deep breath and turned around, letting her back facing him, and pulled him up, aiming to throw him to the ground, over her head, then step back. "And I don't like to lose either."