The harpy that hadn't fled with the others continued to watch Garrick before it lunged at him as he took his next swing. There was an echoing clash of steel, the harpy having intercepted Garrick's blade with her shin, part of a long, bird like appendage. She was completely naked, but the plumage around her lower body covered her naughtiest bit. Well, there was nothing to cover the breasts. Her arms were covered with the large, strong wings of a hawk, and her blue eyes were just as piercing under that long, white hair. She had no reason to want to fight Garrick, but that grin on her face suggested she had no other reason than doing it for fun.