Catching Dusk between two fingers and Dawn with her open palm, Silvia's vicious grin spread across her lips. "I don't know why you're in such a rush, the real fight hasn't even started yet."
A bit of crimson began to creep down the Dawn's blade. Seeing the damage, Embervesent was proud that her blades could damage the infamous Bloodthirsty Berserker, but also at the same time slightly intimidated by how strong she was. But overall, she felt her body warm up and loosen in a way that only training never could.
Ember internally shook off her jitters and grinned back at Silvia while shrugging. "Oh really? I was just getting warmed up."
Silvia glanced at the fiery craters that were still getting slowly repaired around her and the feeling of the slight itch from the cut on her palm. "I can see that..."
