Prologue

I paced my breathing to calm my racing heart as I keep my focus on the Slutty Siren which is an onerous task (if you count a few pieces of crustation covering a few strategic places a wargear). We stood our ground for god-knows how long waiting for someone to make the first move, well mistake in this case. She's definitely got an edge in agility so rushing in will probably land me in an intimate position with her lovely cleaver. Running aint an option coz she's got the exit covered and time isnt really on my side either with the tide rising around me.

Wished I payed attention during practice. I'm sure they had something about Slutty Sirens. Well thats wishful thinking. Keeping my head calm and focused on the situation is the only way I'm going to get myself out of this in one piece. Okay, I got more armour than she does for a change. Her cleaver is going to slow her a little bit, every little edge counts in these sorta situation. Not to mention a medium blade which I'm really familiar with. Bad part, the ground is wet and filled with moss and top it all off with wreckage the size of furniture reducing what precious room I have to maneuver around.

Seems like I cant avoid a straight fight with the Slutty Siren. Kinna understand what He meant with "when in doubt, leap forward" now. With a lil prayer to Her Grace (for a miracle) I dig my boots for what purchase I can get before leaping into what will be the closest I've come to death.