[h1]Kuroku Nagasai[/h1]

Kuroku rolled his eyes slightly as he finishes cleaning himself up.

"Hmph... always impatient aren't you?" he said calmly, "But if a fight is what you wish, I'll grant it."

He then puts his hands together, preparing to use Ice-Make magic, as his hands glow a light-blue hue.

"Ice Make..."

As he says the opening rituals of his magic, ice begins to create a weapon of use for him, his being...

"Katana." he finishes as he wields his Ice Katana, ready for battle.