When the larger Horc crashed into her, Clara let out a yelp as she was taken off her feet and sprawled out across the table.  She quickly moved to get back to her feet though, sword still well in hand, bringing up her shield and her blade once more.  "We have rather differing opinions on what is friendly."  She looked over to Alexandria to see how she was doing and saw that the smaller Horc was now even smaller, practically a child but was still working on stripping her.  "What the..." She said for a moment before turning her attention back to the larger Horc.<br/><br/>"Tell him to leave her alone." She said as she gazed at the man's large sword.  He'd have a reach and power advantage, but with such a larger weapon, that would allow her the agility advantage, or at least it should.  She'd have to truly dance around the burlier Horc.  A feat easier said than done in the heavy armor she was in.  However, she had been training all her life for situations just like this.  She just had to put everything she knew into practice, if things did get worse from here.<br/><br/>"So... what do you say, are we all going to go our own separate ways, or... is this going to be a dance?" She asked the larger orc.