((AC 20 without dodge bonus, that'll miss.  Next round, I suppose... purchasing feat: At Home in the Deep.))<br/>In the total darkness, she takes on an eerie calm, aware of his movements and fury.  Everything she sees through the darkness takes on a violet-gray tinge, soothing and hushed quiet with the resonant echoes of void, like deep water.  The umbra's comfort is pressure and noiseless constancy of being without eyes, without body-- of being only shadow-- but Ithi'Ka must press.    She circles the flailing, deadly strikes of the pimp's blade and waits for another strike.  She won't get another chance like she had with the sap, and she'd as soon have a spoon in combat as the little leather-clad sack of scrap lead when there are swords involved...<br/>((She'll strike if she can flank him.  If she can't, she'll ready her bow this round and get ready to become more insistent in her mode of attack.))