Her knife arm never really slowed.
The Whisperfang dagger was not long, but that made it quicker in close quarters. She was using that to full advantage now. A longer blade might have looked more impressive, but it would have gotten in the way in a fight like this. The dagger let her change direction instantly. It let her stab, cut, hook, twist, and pull without overextending. Each time she drew it back, she was already moving to the next target.
The zombies were losing ground.
