A real man did not hold back when fighting a lady. Equal fights, equal rights.
Godric had been raised to love and respect women. Only a misogynistic piece of human garbage would hold back simply because his opponent was a girl.
Not only was that crude, it was disrespectful.
For that reason, he understood what had to be done.
With a heavy heart, he steeled himself.
He had to beat this girl up.
Turning around, he sized her up. She seemed ready for a brawl, though her stance was casual. Of course it was. She clearly lacked the years of training he possessed.
Ric glanced at the golden-haired girl standing in front of the tent flap.
"I gave you a chance to leave, but you still insist on involving yourself in my business."
Ranar frowned.
She did not know why, but something about his arrogance and the way he spoke reminded her of her father.
It was not cute.
If anything, it made her want to beat the living daylights out of him.
