What was easy enough to notice was the one, bleeding heavily, clad in the rust-red armor of the Hellguard, crossbow strapped to her back, armed with shield and axe, she could barely hold the man off that was wailing onto her with fanged sword and dagger.<br/><br/>Her opponent, a savage man standing easily at six feet yet was apparently blessed with inhuman speed, muscles visibly bulging unnaturally under the remnants of rusted armor, right arm holding the dagger concealed under rough cloth as he brutally struck the struggling Hellguard again and again without mercy, seeking to tear through her shield with pure might.