Morgan perhaps allowed a small smile to grace her lips at Chulane's exclamation and jump; as much as she wanted to feign complete professionalism, there was something a little cathartic in scaring the man just a touch. "I am not aiming to injure you." She explained calmly, wondering how he thought her guards got through their training sessions if the blows were real.
He tried something sneaky for his next move: Morgan saw at the last second where he was changing his aim to and tried to turn out of the way. She successfully dodged the knives aimed for her arm but in the process stumbled slightly back, righting herself by driving her hammer into the ground with the experience of years. "You could be very good with some time." She told him between a few breaths.
