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"Vicky wasn't wrong. You are a rather dull individual even for my tastes..." A feminine voice preludes to a shirtless man adorned with watery runs on his overall skin approaches the flaming spellcaster.

A hydro layer shelters his otherwishe topless demeanor, serving as hardened armor, ready to spring to hard ice should anything come incontact with his body.

A hand wrenched around a hybrid of a scepter and mace. His other hand, blurring between palm and water, a perfect harmony with the element. A helmet conceals his face, leaving only the ocean gaze glowing beyond the mithril concealement.

Behind him, an undine gliding, her pigmentation fiercely bound to human likeness with a blue tint betraying its flawless mimic. She is dressed as a water priestess, her hands clad around his shoulder "Darling, I'm afraid this one will provide no true mettle for our water mastery. May I suggest looking elsewhere for a proper friendly jousting?"

A disappointes groan seeps from the helmet, the water in his hand, dripping on the soil. The element itself seemed disappointed not to have the rust of morning polished from it. The hydro couple walks away, leaving the spellcaster by himself.