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Lavender’s eyes had rather unknowingly drifted over to the being which she would just assume would be a winter spirit. She noted that the silver arrows she had thrown to them were being used as their weapon of choice. The woman also noted they put one arrow into their pocket to put a hand onto the wraith they were fighting- which resulted in the wraith slowing down and almost pacifying. Lavender stored that information into the back of her mind to go over later.

[color=lightblue]”It’s Lavender, and you’re welcome.”[/color] The fox-faced woman called back. Were they really trying to make acquaintances mid-battle? A bit of a mistake, considering that the wraith they were fighting could easily swipe at them even as it were starting to slow.