"Friend? Eheh... you just don't understand, do you?" said the woman, looking down.
"He was not my 'friend'. To have what you call 'emotional bonds' to another being of your own species is just a weakness" she continued, as her feet peeled off the ground, beginning to levitate.
Dag forcefully pulled his arm towards him, trying to bring the woman back to the ground, but her strength was unchallenged.
The liquid that enveloped her arm, when she got up several meters above the ground, returned to Dag and was re-absorbed by his skin, loosen its grip.
Her broken arm incredibly turned on itself and returned to the original position, regenerating the bones and injured muscles.
The Xis woman was there, stationary in mid-air, her arms outstretched, and a very thin purple aura surrounding her body.
Dag without saying anything, picked up his weapons from the ground.
