Evie
Ironically for once her brain hadn't been anywhere close to healing or mending, and his teasing bemusement takes her by surprise, confusion dawning for a brief moment before laughter overtakes her. "Maybe it's for the best you don't know," she shoots back with a grin. Though acid gloves would be fun for observing chemical reactions in plants...
Refocusing as Deimos creates more ice for her to destroy, she shuffles in place, full of eager kinetic energy. The small course he has made stumps her a bit at first, uncertain of how to best approach it when she's so unfamiliar with lightning as an element. Of course she has seen the way it branches across a dark sky, but would her sword be able to replicate that? Could she 'curve' it by swinging instead of pointing?
Well, there was only one way to find out. After some shuffling around for the best angle, she lifts her sword and takes a moment to aim and exhale before activating its inherent destructive abilities. This time, the lightning scorches through the sides of the ice instead of blasting straight through the middle, and she's delighted to find that she has hit all but the last one (though it looks rather melty to her). "How was that?" she calls across the distance, letting Deimos be the judge of her success.
Refocusing as Deimos creates more ice for her to destroy, she shuffles in place, full of eager kinetic energy. The small course he has made stumps her a bit at first, uncertain of how to best approach it when she's so unfamiliar with lightning as an element. Of course she has seen the way it branches across a dark sky, but would her sword be able to replicate that? Could she 'curve' it by swinging instead of pointing?
Well, there was only one way to find out. After some shuffling around for the best angle, she lifts her sword and takes a moment to aim and exhale before activating its inherent destructive abilities. This time, the lightning scorches through the sides of the ice instead of blasting straight through the middle, and she's delighted to find that she has hit all but the last one (though it looks rather melty to her). "How was that?" she calls across the distance, letting Deimos be the judge of her success.
there she was, all dressed in adventure
straddling the edge of a star
straddling the edge of a star
