The black glow had been a surprise to him, [i]So, one of the Dragoon Spirits were here after all, at least the journey here wasn't a complete waste.[/i] he thought after turning away from the village a second time. He sensed Nayash was already after him, she must have caught a glance at him when he was resurrecting the scorpion. If that was the case, then there was undoubtedly going to be a fight between the two, it was unavoidable. The woman was strong, and fast, a bit faster than he was without using the Spirit he had. With it though, he was vastly superior in every way. However, he hadn't been expecting a second person, Raena. When she just appeared, he almost drew the same sword she was talking about. So, she had seen it, perhaps this could be used to his advantage. "You're lucky, girl, I almost took your head right off with that sword. The jewel? It belongs to...a friend." he said, his voice deep and sharp. "Perhaps you've heard of him? Goes by the name of Armond Zeraltus, used to be a noble up in Deningrad. I was supposed to deliver this weapon to him, but last I heard, he disappeared for some unknown reason and hasn't been seen for the last few months. I certainly hope nothing terrible has happened to him, he's a close friend, after all." he added, feigning concern. His senses picked up the approach of the female, "Listen to me, I have to deal with something right now, so I want you to go to the path and wait for someone you know to find you. Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. We'll meet again, I'm sure." Blitz said, pointing to the left of himself, taking off immediately afterwards. He bolted towards Nayash, so as not to allow Raena to see what was about to happen. He finally came to a stop, taking to a tree branch, waiting for the woman to come into the small clearing. When she did, he made sure to grab her attention, dropping down in front of her. "Nayash. It has been some time since I've had to fight you, and even now, you only concern yourself with me. You abandoned that village to death. Heh, you're no better than I am. But words seem to do little when it comes to you, perhaps it's time I show you just exactly how large the gap is between our strength." he said, slowly drawing the jewel embedded blade. The hilt itself was black, the bottom of it ending in a dragon's head, a reddish-black jewel was placed within the carving near the top. The carving resembled that of an eye gazing at it's opponent. The blade was black, and longer than a typical longsword, which made the weapon a dangerous one at mid-range too. He left his second blade in it's sheath and hidden within his cloak, there would be no need for it. He wasted no time in darting forward at Nayash, spinning at the last moment while he swung, attempting to remove one of the woman's arms. He spun back around to see he had missed widely, though that wasn't a surprise to him, he had hoped he missed. He wanted to give her a false sense of power in this fight before he'd show her what true power was.