[And again, she steps out of range...right until she feels the edge of the firepit against her calf and she curses, then throws herself to the side in a roll. He manages to get close enough that she feels the sparks coming from his arm and sword strike her cheek and she flinches, but she's on her feet in moments, still ignoring the angry buzzing of her Dragonfly--stop it you stupid Outsiders stop it--as she faces him down.]
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That the best you got?