They've long since learned the only way to triumph in a fight is to pursue the opponent. Their small stature grants them few favours; their lessons in combat have been to swing as hard as possible, as fast as they can manage. To always try to anticipate the opponent's next move.

They step back and forth for a moment, considering, tracking the Drifter's movements; then they dash forward. Feinting an attack in one direction and then striking where they think the Drifter will move to, cloak swirling with shadow.