Meliadoul watched him carefully, knowing he was more then capable of beating her. When he beconed her, though, anger filled her...but she tempered it, remembering her training. "Stay calm..." She whispered, suddenly striking quickly. She aimed right at his torso, swinging with both hands. Her eyes went from cold to curious, to see how he would block this attack. She had respect for her opponent...but he would fall or she would die trying to make him fall