A young girl, of the elven race, walked in frothing and stomping on the ground.
Her pure white hair akin to strings of platinum was braided neatly into two parts. Her eyes shone like an ocean in mid-summer upon which sun rays danced gently.
Most of all, the spirit energy she exuded with every step she took was massive. Carseain sensed it and so did the shadows who were on high alert. She raised her hand and water groups floated in the air.
"Undine." She called and looked smug at Carseain as the water spirit manifested.
'It is nice to see you again, Sereneil.' Carseain thought to himself.
"Neil!" exclaimed Tavina.
" Aunt Tavina! How many times do I need to remind you that I am not a child?!
I am a GREAT WEAPON blessed by the Spirit Ruler of Water, Queen Undine!"
Everyone sighed while Carseain turned to them. "Who is this self-proclaimed 32-year-old BRAT?"
Sereneil stomped her foot on the ground pouting.
