Edith glanced at the handle that Lirian was cleaning and she couldn't stop herself from chuckling.
His clothes were covered in mammoth blood and mashed mammoth brains amongst other things, and he was using those same clothes to wipe the handle of the katana.
If that wasn't a back handed slap to Hinata's face she didn't know what was, Edith slowly glanced at Hinata and began to laugh mockingly at her plight, she could see her broken fingers clearly and the fresh tears running down her face as she stared at Lirian in horror.
"It's to late to regret now," Edith burst into laughter with a gleeful look in her eyes as she looked at the students who were now horror struck and slowly backing away.
"Stop!" a shout echoed from the group as everyone turned to look they saw the elf Pollock standing in front of Hinata, while his hands were trembling slightly, he managed to control himself a little and stare at Lirian with a hateful gaze.
