<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">She continued to moved with him, her feet keeping good time with his own. She loved the feel of being so free to move her body as she chose. At his question the smile slipped a bit. She blinked and thought of the correct way to answer him.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"My people believe in three things: meditation, prayer and war readiness. We have not had a war or any kind of disagreement in my land since before I was born. However, the last large war we were part of decimated our numbers. The elders said that we would never be so unprepared again. To answer your question, yes. I am very dangerous. Bow, dagger, sword or bare hands I am a skilled fighter." Her response had changed her demeanor, her eyes were darker now and even the glow of her flesh seemed to dull a bit.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">She blinked as if coming out of a trace and smiled slightly. "Forgive me. I am sure you did not want a history lesson."</span>