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Elizabeth was rather impressed by the Magic Mek used. An influence on time it seemed. "Well struck..." She nodded as she grabbed her scabbard that fell back down from the air before turning around to face Mek.

After sheathing her sword, she got into a stance once again. "I can see why they would want you dead...Your group seems capable of gathering strong levels of strength if left too long. Honestly...I could care less about what they care about." She soon grips her scabbard with both hands and the wind picked up. "Any more fancy tricks?"