Intercept Gyda’s movements and work her down to the floor.

When she pulled him in, Tjorvi paused. The two of them met, eye to eye, in silence before she smashed him. He did not let the bash **** him back, and instead, he worked through the slight daze buzzing him. The boy used her grip against her, sliding his arm under her armpit and cupping the shoulder with his hand. Her taunt made him growl eagerly – this was exactly why he wanted to follow this new path. There was so much glory to be found in battle already!

Tjorvi attempted to sweep her leg, and use the curled arm around her to hip to toss her to the floor. Gyda fell across her back, and the boy would follow up by trying to stuff his knee onto her neck. For a second, he felt completely in control of the situation...