Ayrie doubled her mental sheilds and moved into a protective stance, squaring off against the demoness.

"I'm not going to make it easy on you." She said smiling back. She summoned the blade of light that Markus had taught her to use earlier. [i]'Perfect timing old man.'[/i]

She welcomed a surge of adrenaline into her, replacing the energy she had lost during the day. Her hair began to shimmer as her power flared, and her eyes glowed a soft green color with the light within her.

[b][color=fff79a]"Who are you and why do you attack me? Why harm Asran?"[/color][/b] She asked, her voice changing slightly.