Sandra looked nervous knowing the vibration of his weapon would disturb her ability to hold a water body together so she would have to avoid getting the blade stuck in her so she could retreat and reform and at the same time she had no idea if her sword could even hurt this demonic knife "You do not have much look." Sandra spoke and put up a confident facade as she pointed to the sky "The heavens themselves want me to win proof by the rain." She bluffed as she was making the rain as a side effect of her determination before dashing forward and slashing at the figure showing little to no signs of any sword training.