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She'd then munch and gulp before talking. ''S-so you are Ragna's master? Yeah..I remember that..''
"Now, I know Ragna doesn't usually attack without a reason, so ya must of done somethin' to piss him off... but I reckon ya deserve a second chance, so I won't be attackin' you none... but I do suggest you clean yerself off soon. Yer practically spreading the seithr around the air at this point." he concluded, his smile eventually turning into a concerned frown. Seithr... what is this 'seithr' stuff he keeps talking about?
Her eyes would open again and she'd tilt her head slightly. ''Seithr? What is this Seithr?''
"And as for Seithr... well... basically, its fuel for weapons from where I'm from. Ars Magus, which is basically usin' science to perform magic. In small doses, its fine, but in heavy concentration, it becomes incredibly toxic. You'll get addicted to the stuff and yer body will start to..." he trailed off, closing his eyes. "...well... let's just say it ain't pretty. Ragna's attacks have an interestin' habit of leavin' behind excess seithr. Ya can't see it, but I can sense it, and its permeatin' off ya like crazy. 'course, it isn't so severe you'll start losin' control of yerself, trying to chase down Ragna for the stuff... but better safe then sorry."
''So how do I get rid of this...Seithr?'' She'd come out with, her voice sounded confused and pained as she held her head more..
She'd then turn, still with the blanket wrapped around her. ''So how do we do this?''
Turning away from Ivanna, he looked to a nearby tree... before pulling out both swords from its sheath. "Nox Nyctores..." he started, the air around him turning dim... before suddenly swinging at the tree. "Musashi!" he finished... and suddenly the tree started to fall... and then the impossible happen because, despite the fact he had only swung both blades at the tree once, the tree started to crumble into multiple slices, as if he had been slashing at the thing multiple times with his blades.