"I challenge you to a duel." She says, her voice sounding all too much like a young child's. As she says it, the world around the two of them disappears. The ground at their feet lies under an inch of water, reflecting the cloudy sky above. There are dead trees sparsly jutting up from the ground and fractured pieces of buildings laying around. This is clearly a battlefield, a wide, lifeless expanse that exists solely to fight.

Five drops the bags at her sides, the weight of them causing the water to splash out in every direction. She holds a hand over the bag and a curved dagger flies up and into her grasp. She brings her other hand to the necklace around her neck, giving it a firm twist. It glows green.

Ready for a fight?