Aetrius stayed close by, guarding the defenseless woman, when out from the corner of her eye did she see someone running up with a drawn weapon, the man from before. She was prepared to take on all three if this is what it was. But to her surprise, the same man from before had attacked the bigger thug, which caused a grin to form on her face. Just as swiftly as he had arrived to help, he had the man down on the ground, and declared who he was and that caused her heart to thud faster. S....Saharan....He....he's from Saharan?, she thought. It brought back memories from home, and her time there, but Lonan Arzura, she didn't know that name, or anyone of the Arzura name. She assumed she head kept most knowledge of her home and people from there out of her care. But as the bigger thug had been distracted, it was the perfect play.
With a swift set of motions, she easily knocked the man off his feet with a simple kick to his ankle, a satisfying crack came from his leg causing a grin to form on her face again. The man groaned in pain as he could feel the bones in his ankle breaking, both from the sheer force of her kick and the fact that he wasn't bracing himself for an attack as he had been too distracted with his friend being attacked. "The coward" she murmured. She spun around and with her left hand she punched the man square in the face with her leather gloved fist, his nose breaking on contact with her fist, she watched as he fell to the ground holding his face as he squirmed in agony. She unsheathed her sword with her right hand and pressed it against his neck, not enough to puncture, but it was enough for her to get her point across, "Do not ever harass another woman or person like that again, or I will personally come back here and cut off your toes, one by one with a butter knife." she said as she kicked him down with her boot, and kicked once more square in the jaw, the smaller man was only able to whimper as a response, as his mouth was filled with blood and broken teeth. Aetrius looked back at the red haired male as she sheathed her weapon and spoke, 'Well done, but I think his friend's manhood is already broken as well as his pride of being a man..." she gave a slight chuckle at her joke, and nodded at him once more, and removed her hood as she looked to the after noon's sky above. After taking in the morning sun's glow, she spoke again.
"What you did was more admirable than most acts I've seen in years...Good to know some still exist....And you said you're from Saharan, eh? What brought you all the way here? Aside from the adventure of work, as I over heard earlier." she said as she looked to the man that was called Lolan, impressive for someone of his stature, he wasn't much taller than her, if anything he was more on the skinny yet well kept side. She kept that in mind if he were to ever attempt anything. Good with a blade....fast...skilled...Noted. she thought to herself as she made a mental note of what he was capable of. She looked back at the woman she had been previously guarding, "What would you like to be done with these...men...? If you can even call such low lives that."
With a swift set of motions, she easily knocked the man off his feet with a simple kick to his ankle, a satisfying crack came from his leg causing a grin to form on her face again. The man groaned in pain as he could feel the bones in his ankle breaking, both from the sheer force of her kick and the fact that he wasn't bracing himself for an attack as he had been too distracted with his friend being attacked. "The coward" she murmured. She spun around and with her left hand she punched the man square in the face with her leather gloved fist, his nose breaking on contact with her fist, she watched as he fell to the ground holding his face as he squirmed in agony. She unsheathed her sword with her right hand and pressed it against his neck, not enough to puncture, but it was enough for her to get her point across, "Do not ever harass another woman or person like that again, or I will personally come back here and cut off your toes, one by one with a butter knife." she said as she kicked him down with her boot, and kicked once more square in the jaw, the smaller man was only able to whimper as a response, as his mouth was filled with blood and broken teeth. Aetrius looked back at the red haired male as she sheathed her weapon and spoke, 'Well done, but I think his friend's manhood is already broken as well as his pride of being a man..." she gave a slight chuckle at her joke, and nodded at him once more, and removed her hood as she looked to the after noon's sky above. After taking in the morning sun's glow, she spoke again.
"What you did was more admirable than most acts I've seen in years...Good to know some still exist....And you said you're from Saharan, eh? What brought you all the way here? Aside from the adventure of work, as I over heard earlier." she said as she looked to the man that was called Lolan, impressive for someone of his stature, he wasn't much taller than her, if anything he was more on the skinny yet well kept side. She kept that in mind if he were to ever attempt anything. Good with a blade....fast...skilled...Noted. she thought to herself as she made a mental note of what he was capable of. She looked back at the woman she had been previously guarding, "What would you like to be done with these...men...? If you can even call such low lives that."