Cuor followed Gita through the trees till he saw the House in view and could wait no longer. He placed the dart carefully in the shooter and gave a quick blow of air, sending it whizzing forward at great speed. But Gita was ever a warrior, and she ducked it, letting it speed through the trees. She turned and snarled, and unsheathed her sword. Cuor smiled at her arrogance and dropped from the tree, his sword at the ready.
'Just what were you planning on doing eh?' he growled lowly at her. She came at him with her sword, and metal clashed.
'You stay away if you know what is good for you filth!!' he yelled at her.
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