Zelrian's eyes remained locked on Oz's silhouette, wider than usual until he finally appeared from behind the copious amount of dust. For a moment, he was frozen in place. His combat stance loosened for a split second, and his once invisible mouth glowed through his mask as a faint smirk. "You're no normal human!" He shouted, lowering his fists and stepping towards Oswald. Zelriane's right hand began to glow with a powerful green, smokey aura. "Perhaps I should quell your hidden flame... But then, what a waste it would be." He stopped several feet outside the barn's entrance and rose his empowered hand towards Oswald. "What would Rajaka do?.. Feh, why am I even asking.."