Andromeda gripped her weapons tight, holding her stance steady as she watched her opponent. The Ghost held it's scythe at an angle, perfect for slashing across her body, but the elf wasn't worried. Suddenly she shifted her weight and lunged forward, blade first. The Ghost had anticipated her movements and slid backwards, just out of her reach, countering by bringing his blade down on her. She quickly adjusted her position and brought both blades up to defend. Both fighters disengaged and backed away from each other, but before they started again Andromeda sheathed her blades.

"That's enough for today Spooks," She said, reaching into her bag and pulling out two baked sweet potatoes. "Here," She added, tossing one at the monster, "I made it this morning." She had never quite figured out how the ghost ate, but he nevertheless seemed happy as he shoved the whole vegetable into his face. Andromeda broke hers in half and ate it slowly. "I suppose I should go check on everybody in town. I'll see you later Spooks." She waved and continued eating as she turned and moved toward the outer gate of Haven.