"I'd be damned if I have to teach you everything I thought you years ago again. I'd be damned!" He repeated looking frustrated.
All she did was stare at him blankly.
"I'm going to swing my sword at you, and I'm not going to cut you," he shook his head at her.
"But you see those thorns, they're going to welcome you in their cruel embrace if you do not shield yourself." He warned her, pointing to the bush on the other side, but she didn't bother to look.
"I already told you, I'm still too we-" her words were cut off when he swung the sword at her with a speed. Once again, she lifted her arms to shield herself, but without her powers yet again.
She swore lowly under her breath when she put her arms down only to find him glaring at her with his sword a few inches from her.
