Punch me Aryha thought god these people are weak as piss, she swung her fist connecting with her opponents jaw sending him stumbling back, "I must say I've never met an orc with manners, that is why you won't hit me right? Because I'm a girl?" She twirled at the word girl in hopes to provoke him into beating her up. "Lady….hit. Hard…getting…mad" the orc drawled this one's had a little too much hits to the head " go on you beast, get mad, get real mad" she danced around the orc earning cheers from the "betters" watching the fight above the arena, she must admit the sewers of Dalaran was her least favorite place to fight. The orc charged at her and connected his elbow with her nose causing her to lose footing as her head snapped back and her smell changed to the metallic scent of blood no more sewer smell…. She laughed and rolled her head forward smiling and wiping the blood away with her wrist "oh look" she cooed " the pile of meat does know how to fight" she laughed and surged forward making quick jabs ending in the orc on the floor stomach down with her sitting on his back with his head in a tight headlock, she looked to the arena lords to see if they wanted her to end it or entertain them some more, they all gave the hand signal and with a sharp twist of her hands and a loud crack she felt the orc go limp. She stood and her ears were overwhelmed with those cheering for the win, and those booing because they had lost money betting against her, she didn't care. She looked down at the green heap and sighed muttering a passing on chant, she used to feel bad until she herself had come close to dying. Now she understood that the death arena was no game, and everyone she fought she made sure entered on their own free will. The mages working for the battle lords teleported her out of the cage and as she was making her way towards the tunnels a situation occurred, there was screaming and flashes of light as professional looking mages teleported into the area, hellfire…it's a raid. She began to run amongst the screaming people hastily trying to evade capture of the law enforcers. She tripped over and to avoid being trampled rolled under a table. She spied a pair of boots walking directly towards her table, defeated she awaited and when a hand came under and yanked Aryha out from under the table she was expecting the worst. " why dear sister, how nice of you to visit" …Janco.. she mused haven't seen her in years. " listen Janco, nows not the time I've got to run", she turned to leave but Janco's hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her with her as she laughed. " wow, see here I thought I wasn't the only one who kept tabs on my sisters but you obviously don't…. ever heard the name fleetfoot?-"
" you mean that assassin people are debating whether is myth or fact?" Aryha put on a dramatic voice "the face or should I say faceless of the underworld, ruler of the underbelly and my personal favorite queen of the black market" she laughed and Janco joined in
" oh she's real, friend of mine actually. I know this place like the back of my hand, look-y we're here" she gestured to the cobweb ridden tunnel with a light at the end of it. " take my hand and step where I step, I know the best ways to remain unseen think of me shrouding you in concealment" her sister winked and then surged forward at a sprint dragging Aryha with her.
Reaching the end of the tunnel, Aryha would have gone over the edge and plummeted into Crystalsong if Janco hadn't yanked her back by her collar. "I hope you can climb, sister" Janco smiled as she handed over two daggers she had concealed gods know where and producing two more for herself. " fall and you die we are going to climb the underside of Dalaran to the top" she ripped some linen from her undershirt and wrapped it over the palms of her hands. Aryha looked around curiously " what is this place?"
Janco smirked " think of it as a way to deal with….rats" Aryha was confused, rats? Janco laughed "if someone rats on someone in the underworld particularly if they are a.." she struggled to explain " think of political figures, powerful people, then we put them in this tunnel count to thirty and release alligators and all sorts of nasty's . The person can either fight his or her way out bear handed and walk free, they can be eaten or…." She smiled a wicked glint in her eye" they can jump" she looked her sister in the eye " oh don't look so pale, we also use it as an escape tunnel usually we have beasts flying around and we can whistle for them but that would draw to much attention in this scenario…so, we climb" Aryha swallowed and looked down, of course she thought of course we climb, and of course it's going to be life threatening and a struggle she sighed " and just how do we climb" and was not sure if she was disturbed or relieved at Janco's confident grin " why dear sister, I thought you'd never ask. Follow me" she stuck her arms out winked and fell back, Aryha lay down and looked over the edge to see her sister had dug her daggers into the rock and was climbing to the side. " coming?" she called up. So Aryha took a deep breath, and let herself fall.