Chulane seemed hesitant to duel with a human opponent: this was something Morgan had seen before in her inexperienced guards, usually those who had come straight from loving family with starry-eyed dreams of protecting the Citadel but no idea what that actually involved. Sure that it would be an easy enough fight she readied her hammer but did not especially prepare herself mentally.
That he aimed for her thigh was a little surprising, though she supposed it was the kind of thing you were supposed to do with throwing knives, which were a rather underhanded and sneaky weapon. The unexpected aiming of the throw meant she reacted a little late, but easily deflected it with her hammer still, with a swing and a step back.
"That was good. Try throw a few in quick succession." She suggested, raising her hammer and bracing herself.
