"Wh- o' course I can!" Elloria huffed. "How weak do you think I am?" she asked, but the question was never answered. A woman fell like a leaf from a tree. Surprised, Elloria scanned the ground- there was a sword on the ground, but it was far. Not that it seemed to matter; the woman remarked as though she were impressed. Suspicious of the woman, Elloria didn't remove her eyes from the brown-clad figure. "Aye," she answered, "and quite a spectacle from you to sit in the trees and watch," she said, her own accent calming back down.