She stood, calm as she watched him, a small smile on her lips. She was almost amused with his words. "You will find just how capable I am." She said, her mind focused. She found herself glaring slightly as he mentioned her parents, watching as he charged. She stabbed one of her swords into the ground, reaching for her shoulder before extending her arm quickly. The slivers of silver seemed to gleam in the light that filtered in from the canopy over head, the throwing knives aimed for him as she grabbed the sword, raising both quickly, preparing to defend, if he got past the accurate throw of those sharp blades.