Fists of Steel, Hair of Emeralds and Dress of... uhm... a pink gemstone? Oh, well. Failed metaphors aside, Farah's back after a refreshing victory in the previous round, and the martial dynamo is ready to take on an almighty... dog? Not only that, a staff-holding dog? Ooookay... well, no one said this was your typical match. And nobody even mentioned this match would have to make sense at all. However, what truly matters is that Farah can dish out large amounts of damage through fancy combos and even a little healing by the side. Sir Leopold himself can only helplessly suffer through Farah's onslaught as she delivers her flurry of fists and legs - after all, how can he even bite with a staff lodged onto his mouth?
