"That you can have!" said a voice behind her. The fist hits her right in the face, such surprisely that she could defend herself.
*Crack* That was the voice she heard at the times the bones get together.
Even a while afterward her head still arches from the hit.

"Got the sword from this lil´girl, boss. Really a girl shouldn´t wear a sword!"
"Hey, are you all right?" asked the stranger traveler who still was by her side.

Not to long afterward Syera lost conciouseness...