As you head over to the great expanse of grass, Arya says she'll join you. You think to yourself, 'Why not?'
Once you decide that it will be hand to hand combat, you square of in a low crouch and anticipate her first move. Previously, you had decided that there would be no magic involved.
You wait for the tell-tale muscle twitch indicating which direction she'll go. Your heart starts to race and adrenaline pumps into your system and your muscles start to tighten with it. She finally decides which angle she wants to come at you from and you don't see her movement and she's on you in a split second, wrestling you to the ground.
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