Feed him his balls? Her skill with a halberd was almost as impressive as her skill with her mouth. Tar's lips pulled back into a toothy sneer. He would show her better uses for her mouth. If the patrons of this island wanted cruelty they would have it. But before  she fell she would know what it was to do battle with Tar Nul.<br/>If he allowed her to close the distance she would cut him down before he was in range. Striking fast and hard was the only option. Tar squeezed the handle of his pick and ran forward. He lead with his left hand, hoping to deflect any attack she might make with her halberd. Once in range, he swung in a downward arc, hoping to catch her dominant shoulder.