She gives Arrielle a run for her money.

Having witnessed the ease with which Arrielle took down dwarven companion, the rogue swiftly pushes the gobliness warrior, distracted as she is by her comrades rough humiliation of the once proud fighter, away from her with a powerful kick to the stomach, before turning to face the new threat. Both take a few moments to size each other up - Arrielle notes carefully that she is the most experienced of the party at level 4, a difference which, while numerically small, can be quite significant at the lower levels.

As their kind is wont to do, the rogue takes the initiative, running past the now naked fighter, buried in a writhing pile of goblins trying to keep him pinned to the ground, and leaping up towards a low hanging branch a few trees over from where Arrielle is perched. Swinging backwards and forwards to gain momentum, she throws herself forwards in a graceful arc, legs together and pointing directly at her opponent's head. Or rather, where it once was, for now the latex-clad assassin realises that Arrielle has dived from the tree branch and is now coming up beneath her to deliver a powerful kick to her crotch. With the added **** of a set of muscular wings driving it, it easily parts her legs, allowing the majority of its momentum to impact directly on to her unprotected slit. Her howl of pain lasted all the way down to the ground, where the fall mercifully stunned her until the worse had passed. Still, she wouldn't be fit to move for a while now.

Authors Note: After a long week of banging my head against a wall, I decided to try changing the style a bit and going for a bit of a fight scene. I'm much more familiar with this style so I think it's turned out quite well, and hopefully tomorrow I can continue this without difficulty.