She might not have acknowledged the girl, but she would remember her, she had been filed as a decent fighter, a potential threat but she could be a ally.

Allies were a new concept to Pruna, but as long as they weren't stupid she didn't mind them.

She moved to the side to try and stab again, she was armed he wasn't. But it turned out he didn't need to be, she found out a moment later as his fist caught her, in the eye. She flew backwards, pain flooding her and landed a distance away in a heap.

Anyone would be forgiven for thinking she was dead, so still she lay for a moment.