<div class="floatleft">Han Ming-Fu (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2318621)<br/>(https://i.gyazo.com/789772ede28173cb214f86fff115c5d3.jpg) (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2318621)</div><br/>The chaos of battle was intoxicating.  Ming-Fu moved position, heading a few feet north to hug the wall next to Zelthos.  Having kept her bladed whip twirling in an ever-accelerating loop, Ming-Fu finally let it snap out forward in a lightning fast flick of her wrist.  Aiming for the southern-most of the three reptilians to the West, who had viciously struck Eidolona, she sent her blade-tip flying for the strange weapon it was wielding.  However it seemed her eagerness for battle had made her jumpy and the snap went wild...<br/><br/>"Well... shit!  I had been hoping to make an even better showing this time around.  Guess I'm lucky we have you to hold the line, ehn, tough guy?"<br/><br/>She gave a nonchalant laugh, as she looked at Khan with amusement at the fickleness of fate.