Ari grinned at the mayhem, laughing out loud as Xhol's feet were swept out from under him.  And really, the old troubadour was amazingly quick with his sword.  She was suddenly quiet happy that she'd kept back, especially since her friends were quickly becoming immersed in dirt and mud and most likely would end up with welts from the T'skrang's stick-sword.  Even Reya, she was delighted to see, wasn't adverse to a little 'dirty' fighting.  Resisting the temptation to take aim at the back of the pretty elf's head with her next throw, she sent her second mudball flying towards their opponent.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, Xhol! You shall not have been muddied in vain!" she cried out, holding back her laughter for later.