These little grabs of hers were getting annoying... and for a few moments Astur considered simply breaking one of her arms... but that would take too long. As these thoughts were moving through his mind, another of her little grabs caught him, leaving his defenses open for her to break his nose. Bah, another distraction. With a swift motion, he pulled the broken nose back to where it was supposed to be, eyes going cold once more. Spitting some of his own blood at her, he started speaking again in a voice as frozen as his northern home, and far deeper than it had been, rumbling like an avalanche...<br/><br/>"Not the first time its happened, girl. Do you think getting one hit in can stop me? You should have simply submitted... it would have been less painful, and you might have enjoyed it, even. Now you wont get even that much courtesy. I am going to ensure that you dont enjoy whats coming...