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At this point, Diana's eyes narrowed and she took her kitty hat in her hand, gripping it hard. She normally was calm and collected, but too many things had happened recently. Her near death... Her parents... Erdrigan playing games with her. The newcomer who would not just let her go, despite her more than obvious desire to leave, decided to insist in a spiel, each time aggravating her even more. 

If he had taken the blow, and even showed some common sense back then, she would likely have stopped. But no, he had to keep [i]lecturing[/i] her. Showing how merciful was he. Such hubris only seemed to light up the fuse within Diana. She began to concentrate.

The first fireball blew up the doors wide, showering Cross in shards before detonating on top of him as he so nonchalantly had given her his back to an angry witch.

"I came here with [i]two options.[/i] Get a compensation or [i]wage a small war.[/i]" Diana said, now floating in midair. "Guess which option it is now, you [i]smarmy fool[/i]. I care not for your friendship or offer. The way you proposed it, you can place it right next up to the stick up your arse." She added, the magic of reinforcement making her limbs glow with circuit-like patterns.  "I will personally make sure you [i]won't forget[/i] about this, and perhaps learnt much sought out humility."