[u][i]Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ[/i][/u]

Desdemona watched Nodah walk back increasing the distance between them. He stood in a combat ready stance, “Are we meant to begin unprompted? Or is there an examiner whose arrival we should await?” a smile appears on his face, “Does this seem barbaric to you? Placing two students in a room and pitting them against each other. Or is it merely necessary?” Nodah inquires.

Closing her eyes, Desdemona begins to recite an incantation. She felt an immense amount of energy flow within her body, and the whispers of the undead in her ears.  A dark aura of strengthening magic surrounded her. She opens her eyes looking in Nodah’s direction, “Necessary or not, a brutal fight is always fun.” smirking, Desdemona puts one foot forward quickly lunging towards Nodah. As she gets closer, she moves her fist aiming to strike his face.