She shook her head, unimpressed with her own skill.
Narmaya
She's seriously impressive. Definitely a master of swordplay!
Malon
Narmaya was undergoing a bit of physical training.
Sheathing her blade, a soft hand on the hilt before it and her hand hands glow purple. A gleaming pink slash ripped out ahead of her, sending a wind slice upwards towards the sky! Clouds in the way would dissipate immediately, being blown away.
