Her entry was less than elegant, but at least Aya hadn't been tagged by a spear as she got inside the room. The reprieve was all too short lived, however, as a hobgoblin burst into the room brandishing his spear. "With all due respect, it's pretty hard to concentrate with you yanking on my hair!" whined Aya as her 'passenger' tugged away. She mentally made a note of the fact the window was still open. If it turned out that she couldn't handle the hobgoblin even with the advantage of a confined space, then it would make for a useful escape route. That was assuming, of course, that there wasn't someone outside waiting to skewer her.
Unlike before, Aya watched her opponent warily, looking for an opening and trying to entice him into making an impatient attack with his spear. If such an opening appeared, she tried to slip past the weapon and made a bid for the goblinoid's shield. Assuming she managed to get purchase on the shield, she tried to pull it out of his grasp.
Unlike before, Aya watched her opponent warily, looking for an opening and trying to entice him into making an impatient attack with his spear. If such an opening appeared, she tried to slip past the weapon and made a bid for the goblinoid's shield. Assuming she managed to get purchase on the shield, she tried to pull it out of his grasp.