(OoC: Short but it works.)

Elea turned to her left quickly and saw a person standing next to her. She wanted the scream in fear due to how fast this man had appeared near her.

The Union turned and faced the man, backing up while staring at him. Due to the moonlight, he just had a pale head and hands coming from nowhere, until she realized he was dressed in a dark outfit.

"Hey, you're pretty good, but you need some tweaking in your technique. What do you say you let me help you?"

She heard him say that earlier, but she was a little frightened to respond, “Uh, I guess…” The child felt her arm twitch, her sister might want to come out. Sister, I don’t want you to come out now, ok?

Fine, but I would like to. Maybe we could scare him?

Sister! He does not look like he could scare easily!

Elea’s mouth slightly moved between this conversation then stopped, and then her face appeared to be annoyed for a minute, but it faded away. She took a stance the child learned from her father.

She stood with her left side facing the man, and her arm up. Her ‘sword’ was held with the tip pointing at him, it was nearly horizontal. Elea pulled her sword arm back, like how someone would pull back on a bow.

The Union took a small breath and readied herself. He might be like Dad…

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