[b]The Road to Knowledge[/b]

"They don't make them as strong down here as they do back home. My fear may be a little too much for them to handle."

Despite saying this, Kára continued to make use of her fear-based magic. Hopefully, in this more human form her aura of terror would not be too much to handle. Even so, in spite of her no-longer-a-dinosaur shape, her combat style was somewhat unorthodox. She moved in a way that retained the velociraptor's strength and speed. She made her strikes with a sort of primal, animalistic force. Such was the way of the berserker. If all went well, her allied onlookers would see her vicious methods and, in fear for their own lives, would battle even harder than before. Similarly, the enemy forces were expected to gain at least a shred of cowardice; a girl that was seconds before a reptilian beast that had never entered their imaginations was now facing them down and slaying them one by one.

She followed after Amelia, cutting down enemies with the same furor and enthusiasm as her comrade. Knowing how Kára usually acted, one would never guess that she would be the one with a grin plastered on her face as she sunk her blade into enemy flesh. Once again, such was the way of the berserker. In battle, Kára was an entirely different force to be reckoned with; the meek, innocent girl was gone, replaced by a hurricane of steel, blood, and torment.