There was tension in the air. Shel who had been sitting idly finally found the opportunity to put her one talent to use and stood up from her seat.
"Vorgarag, you- Nevermind that" She was about to try and persuade Vorgarag to not take any action but she quickly dismissed the notion as that wasn't her role. She only knew to do one thing and that was fighting!
Her previous thoughts and actions, her attempts to help Ed and the tribe, were well and good. But only an axe made her feel at ease. So as she brandished the axe she carried with her, a barbaric animosity was naturally exuded alongside it.
Vorgarag's body instinctively took a step back. His original body was somewhat adept with close combat but not this one. Herewaruk's body was old on top of that so even if he was a trained man he still might not be competition for the vigorous muscle woman Shel.
