"Nahbi Cho," she replied. "No title… yet." She wasn't satisfied with his response to teaching her how to breathe fire, but she'd wear him down. Her eyes widened as she took in the metal casings on his arm. "Whoa, that's pretty cool. Man, you've got all the sweet stuff. You breathe fire, you're weapon's sick… I've just got some swords and a lame teleporting semblance." Actually, Nahbi was rather fond of Scatter and Flare. They had cool designs, cool powers, and were lightweight enough for her to swing around at the speeds she liked. But, having seen the weapons of her fellow classmates…

"So this should be pretty easy, yeah? Find the temple thing, get the relic, go–" Nahbi was cut off by the cracking of a tree to her left, the earth rumbling below her as it fell.