Clara grinned at his coccky words but didn't get angered by them at all, "Funny, you sound just like the last lizard I killed." She grinned cruely as she expertly held her shield and sword, "He made a nice pair of shoes." Her sword then shined bright as it caught on fire after she had whispered the spell. The sword look white amoungst the flames but did not melt or falter. She pulled her shield in closer and took a small step to the right, "I think I'll make a pair of gloves out of you!" She yelled as she swung her sword mighitly connecting with her opponents blades. The impact was strong enough to mad ehim slid bacck a little bit, but other then that he remained standing. She had expected him to die soon but maybe he would be a challenge, "I've killed 172 of your kind and you are about to be my 123rd." She thought this to herself as she looked him over. The way a dragon looked was always deciveing, but this one almost looked like an elf. The only thing was she no0ticed the scales on his face that were barely noticble. If he was human she would even call him attractive... too bad he was a lizard and about to get her sword run through him.<br/><br/>She grinned as they engaged combat. Their swords clangged together angerly the sound rang out in the forest. She used her shield to block all that she could.  When he swung to get inside her guard and mortally wound her she manged to shift so that the blade only grazed her side causing a minor cut, but she wasn't done yet. She slammed her shield hard against the blade that cut her and gave her the opportunity to return the faver. Her blade slid across his skin causeing some minor blistering and jumped back away from him, "Not what you expected what it? Do you still think I'm just a "stupid little fighter?""