[i]Elizabeth didn't seem to falter at the sight of Eris arming herself - a brawler by trade, she presumed. As Elizabeth drew closer, roughly about four feet in, she released one sudden jab - close for Eris to believe it would hit her abdomen, but yet not close enough to hit. A feint, intended to bait a reaction. Would she grab the end? Block? Dodge?[/i] [i]The goal was to find out.[/i]