[Nevtalathiel]

Thrakatburz dodged Keldin's ill-timed and unprepared assault easily. Whirling round she drew her dagger swiftly, poised to fly at her enemy. The blood red rubies at her throat were reflected in her eyes, powerful and malicious. She saw the look of fear and apprehension in Aman's eyes as she knelt still on the ground. Blood began to drip from her chin and Thrakatburz hoped she would not take this opportunity to flee, she was so close to conversion. The slap had knocked her wits from her for the moment, and Thrakatburz knew that if she dispatched Keldin quickly, Aman's curiosity would keep her where she was.
Keldin was stiff and tired, having been left tied for so long, but he was stronger and taller than his female antagonist. If had been only a battle of strength, he would easily have won, but Thrakatburz was lithe and nimble, capable of dodgy her assailant and countering his moves quickly. She was intent upon her aim, Keldin was merely a distraction to be disposed of as quickly and easily as possible. She would not make the mistake of letting him live agian, and she was not afraid to use her powers. The man who had contributed so greatly to the discovery of her powers would be the first to feel her full wrath.
"See what revenge can do for you child." She said to Aman, like a teacher to a child who refuses to accapt a proven fact.