Valerica was not going easy on anyone. She wasn't using her full strength, but she was not limiting her raw talent in the art of combat. Which made it all the more impressive in my eyes when someone lasted more than a few rounds of engagement.
And it was more than I had expected. Though I supposed it made sense with the nobles, they would be trained from a young age to fight with family techniques, it made more sense they could hold out, even for a little bit.
Valerica just gracefully placed Ambrose on the floor after he threw quite a solid punch towards her, but over extended. Valerica smiled and helped the man up, she always respected those older than her, they reminded her of Hank.
