[He laughs a bit at the colour of anger on her face. His laughter, however, is halted when the swing of her axe connects with his forehead, and he pulls back slightly to avoid it taking out his left eye. He can feel blood sting the cut and he reaches up, pulling his hand away to look at the two smudges of blood on his fingers.
Green eyes look at her, their gaze steady before he grins again and lashes out with his blade, aiming to strike her - where, he didn't care.]
And here I thought you didn't get jealous, Astrid.
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Green eyes look at her, their gaze steady before he grins again and lashes out with his blade, aiming to strike her - where, he didn't care.]
And here I thought you didn't get jealous, Astrid.