Still standing, in almost the same place that she had faced Bishon, Garasha had not moved towards the T'Skrang.<br/>She wasn't very happy about being taken for a fool and manipulated into something she hadn't wanted to do. It still burned deap down, simmering away at her temper, though not as much as the threat to Snuff was, threatening her Boar, was one thing guaranteed to put Garashna into a very dark and volitile mood.<br/><br/>Folding her arms, she chose to watch what was happening from a distance, taking on an almost petulant stance. After all of this, she wasn't really interested in what the old one had to say. Infact she was ready to call it a night and face the wrath of her mother over the ruination of her one and only dress.<br/><br/>She had snorted out a small laugh when Keliek't made his statement. Had he really thought that they would just stand and allow him to whip them with a stick one by one?