Her eyes had spun and when she opened her eyes Thorn stood over her, a big fireball above him and his eyes glowing like the blue of his flame.
The heat from the fireball made his image shimmer before her eyes.
Rota grin. "I lost."
Belialthorn nodded in satisfaction and stopped the arcane to his spell. The fireball flickered out. "You fought well."
It was better than he expected, truth be told, although he didn't go all out. Her speed and strength are notches higher than his, that last punch was proof of that and it would have done some damages if he hadn't dodged it.
Her stom warmed as Belialthorn helped her up. It meant a lot to her, what he said.
"Good fight both of you. Now let's review how this fight...." Greylord said and began reviewing the fight they just had.
And this was how their second month went in Twilight Castle. Training, fighting, and more training.
