Ah, that's a horse of a different color. [Kanima... Duke has traveled to South America before and picked up a few local legends. That one sounds familiar, and he frowns deeply.] Were-jaguar?
Dammit! [Instinctively he brings the punch-pads in place to block her kick, definitely uninterested in receiving a foot to the mouth or chest. He breathes in deep to recover and takes a small step back.]
[gym spam]
Dammit! [Instinctively he brings the punch-pads in place to block her kick, definitely uninterested in receiving a foot to the mouth or chest. He breathes in deep to recover and takes a small step back.]
I feel that. Haven has... weird problems.