Aliyeh ran head first into the beast once again. Plunging the sword into the it's chest, the troll wrapped hands around her waist. Pulling a dagger from her thigh, she thrust the blade into the the eye socket. The grip on her waist tightened for a count of five seconds, before the troll released her. Large body falling backwards to the sand, she took the moment to assess the situation. Then pulled both the sword and dagger from the beast.<br/><br/>From what she could see, the stranger and herself were making quick work. Bodies lay in all directions, there were only a few left. She still didn't have the free time to find her other blade, but she would not leave without it. Breathing still fairly even, only a gasp for good air every now and then. Aliyeh moved to help him with the last. The troll was approaching from behind, at first she didn't realize the stranger didn't know he was there. Attention focused on the one he was taking down at the moment, the large club rose in the air. Rushing forward, she still had quite a distance to travel before she was in range.<br/><br/>The club struck the man in the side. As expected he hit the ground hard, but he was still living. He may not be happy when this was all over, but he could still get to his feet. The shifter pulled her own dagger, just as the stranger did. Throwing at the same time as well, hers missed by a lot, his barely skimmed the troll. Before she could pull another another was thrown, this time hitting it's mark. Searching the area to make sure all was actually clear this time. They would not get off that easy it would seem.<br/><br/>As she turned towards the last two, the stranger joined her on the left. Suddenly she felt an excitement, that electric feeling you get when you know victory is close at hand. Most of her battles started with this feeling, all of them ended with it. Rolling her injured shoulder, just to fuel her on she looked to the stranger with a smile. "I'll take the one of the right," she didn't wait for an answer. Taking another dagger from her thigh, she threw it. The blade struck deep into the trolls pectoral. Not a life threatening wound, but it got his attention.<br/><br/>This was the part of battle she normally shifted, finishing things in some animal form or another. While she may look human, she still very much had a feral side. That side always wanted to come out and play. Shifters were not smiled upon in most societies. Some hunted for various elements such as blood, for spells and rituals. Instead she threw herself, and the kilij at the beast. Her small frame hung from the trolls larger one, as the sharp blade ran deep across it's neck. Blood sprayed from the wound that nearly decapitated it. Falling with the troll, they both landed with a thud. Aliyeh on top, she moved to sit on the lifeless chest. Now she was breathing hard.<br/><br/>The battle had finally ended, injuries had occurred. She could now gauge the severity of her own. Her shoulder bloody, really the entire right side was soaked. The gashes left behind by the trolls claws were deep. She would heal, but a bit of bandaging she could continue on like she always did. "You took a good hit yourself, how sever is it?" Pushing to her feet she stepped over the corpse beneath her. The least she could do was try to help, after all he very well may have saved her own life.