Two down, three to go, and Fiona lets her pack slide off her back. She takes a step back, two forward and jumps down to where the soldiers and Mary Anne are - landing on her feet, of course, almost like a cat, with her axe in one hand.

Springing to her feet, the little princess moves quickly into the fight. Fiona can use a sword, all the girls in her family can and could, but she's the short one in a family of tall brothers who all use swords.

She had to do something a little different, and get very, very good at it.