He breathes out as the battle reached its climax after having to use every trick in the book only to be slashed at a few times leaving his shirt in tatters and small abrasions on his shoulder and chest. Jeager wasn't very eager to continue if this was what he had to look forward too then he'd rather for the rest of his days. Looksing at the now unconscious dog girl whom laid naked on the ground. As much as he wanted to slap some sense into the dirty bitch he needed to move on.<br/><br/>Since she had come all this way riding upon a horse it was fair game since she wouldn't be needing it anymore. Right? Jeager would bring along the defeated bitch once he placed manacles alone with her weapons. One couldn't ever be sure if hanging on to another's weapon proved useful or not. For now he'd right as far as the horse could take him until nightfall towards another territory for safety.