With a single swing to the back of the knees, his legs buckled from the sudden impact; he snarled, falling down, yet managed to steady himself as he went, planting a single knee to the ground, rage now contorting his features, his head spun around to look at her, poison shooting from his mismatched eyes. He exhaled, pushing himself back up in a single movement. He turned on her now, closing the distance between the two. He had put up with her for this long, but this was the final straw, the one that broke the camel's back. Actually striking him? A bad idea. A very bad idea.
With a quick, trained movement, he went for her stick, curling his hand around the shaft before roughly tugging it away from her grip in the hopes of disarming her; he didn't expect her to be able to keep a hold of it to be quite honest. He didn't speak during any of this, instead his visage was a mix of anger and cold fury and although he had no intention of striking her, she wasn't to know that was she. But why in the hell had she done this? All he wanted was to rest, to actually get to this damn temple, but no; because he'd insulted her moral principles from giving a man a light shove away from him, that was cause to attack him. It was utter bullshit in his mind, and he was going to make sure it wouldn't happen again.
With a quick, trained movement, he went for her stick, curling his hand around the shaft before roughly tugging it away from her grip in the hopes of disarming her; he didn't expect her to be able to keep a hold of it to be quite honest. He didn't speak during any of this, instead his visage was a mix of anger and cold fury and although he had no intention of striking her, she wasn't to know that was she. But why in the hell had she done this? All he wanted was to rest, to actually get to this damn temple, but no; because he'd insulted her moral principles from giving a man a light shove away from him, that was cause to attack him. It was utter bullshit in his mind, and he was going to make sure it wouldn't happen again.
