"In their defense, this moon is uncharted ground. We can't set warp gates where we haven't been. Hence my being out here."

She spoke with a reserved tenacity that bled with a superiority that could only be attained by one who knew weary military life. She was perceptive, but reactive on nature, and it showed as the demoness readied herself. She didn't react overtly, but the precision at which she followed her movements might have stricken some as uncanny.

"Fair enough conditions as well. Ive been meaning to shake this rust off myself. So..." She craned onto her back leg(left), dipping slightly lower at the knees, raising the blade and crossguard at an even gradient so it was pointed just diagonally. "Now that all the cards are on the table..." She raised her front leg just slightly before bringing it down with herculean force that crushed the stone and sent a powerful gust of wind forward that would whip through the other womans locks like vipers. The line in the sand.

"Come."