[h1]Edolas[/h1][h3]Mayt[/h3] Mayt sighed as his opponent went down, he had expected a little more fight from someone like her. [b]"If I didn't have magic I wouldn't have challenged your entire group at once."[/b] He was halfway through turning to walk back to the rest of the group when he caught sight of an attack heading his way. He barely had time to get out of the way, and he focused his sight on the aggressor. He had originally meant to just let Damian, [i]Edolas Damian[/i], he corrected himself, fight the other man. But now he had attacked him, and he still wanted to test his limits. Mayt started to approach Grade, walking, and he drew his sword. Tossing his scabbard to the side, he pointed it at Grade. [b]"You know, I had originally planned to just let you two fight, but then you had to go and attack me. [i]Shape Magic: Reinforce Inanimate, Amplify: Heat.[/i]"[/b] Two magic circles appeared at either end of his sword, moving up and down the blade. Mayt approached the other swordsman carefully, watching for any further attacks on him, but not attacking Grade yet.

[h1]Earthland[/h1][h3]Mithera[/h3] Mithera jolted awake with a sharp intake of breath, before letting out a long, relaxed sigh. She looked over at Karn and Zenoram as they talked about his relationship with his alter-ego, getting up slowly and carefully walking next to them before lying back down. She made sure not to disturb Hemlock in any way, not wanting to arise the dragon's ire again by waking him. She rested her head near to Karn, looking over at Zenoram. [b]"Who's to say, Karn, that you won't end up with someone like that for you. Just hopefully a little bit more... Temperamental. I didn't appreciate almost being knocked out of the sky."[/b] She gave a little bit of a glare at Zenoram, but didn't hold it, not wanting him to think she was actually angry.