Igneous pointed at Eris. "Hey you! Are you a Marked One?"
The woman laughed, her laughter drowned out by the helm that covered her entire head. "Yes I am. I am a water berserker."
Igneous's eyes widened. "What? Hypocrite!"
"What?" Eris cocked her head.
"You said that Marked Ones only bring misfortune!" Igneous protested as he clenched his fists. "You held us captive! You ordered us to be abandoned in the forest! And you are also one of us!"
"The donkey called the rabbit orejón," Nahuel crossed his arms.
The woman snorted. "Do not get wrong. I'm not like you," she stretched out her hand and exclaimed, "Summon Weapon!"
A cloud of blue mist materialized between the woman's fingers, and then… In a blink there appeared a sapphire-blue Ward Greatsword, long-bladed and slanting near the tip like a thick hook.
Shall we? said the woman.
Steelarm growled. "Eris! You have a lot of guts to show off that weapon in front of me!"
