Avis gasped and dropped her dagger, changing her mind once more. He was at a high advantage being that she was on the ground, also, convinced he was a murderer, Avis knew his skills in fighting would be better then hers. She could be the patient type and hope he didn't kill her now. If he took her against her will, then she'd have a chance to attack him at a different point.<br/>Avis evaded her eyes from his as a little pink blush rose into her cheeks in an anger of being defeated by a low life.