Elaine dodged desperately to avoid the tiny bolts being flung at her by the little fairy, while Frost dueled with the armored figure, Ela was starting to get frustrated from the Fairy's intervention. Suddenly, she saw Ms. Frost run away, leaving her fairy behind, her angry gaze turned into one of absolute desperation, she knew there was just no way to fight this freak and his fairy at the same time, she knew Cleo could fight, but she doubted EITHER of them could even hurt the freak in armor. Just when she was starting to lose her zeal, she heard Ms. Frost's fairy tell her to "borrow the power of wind", and she felt something come from behind her...a draft? Soon, the winds grew stronger and stronger, gently wrapping around her as they raged...looked like it wasn't a draft after all. It felt...strange but she felt as if the wind was alive, as if it were trying to push her forward. Slowly, and surely, the wind completely enveloped her, her silver hair billowed behind her as her clothes vanished, and new ones were seemingly woven by the wind itself.

A viridian cloak enveloped her first, a hood wrapping around her hair and head and ending in a point just above her line of sight, as the wind worked it's way down, white thread weaved over her chest, forming a pure white tunic that covered her torso. Next, the wind enveloped her legs in black cloth, slowly forming pants as they moved up to her waist, the top of the pants being covered by the bottom of the tunic, oddly though, it felt as if part of the newly formed leg-garments was...ripped off. Slowly, the cloth on her left leg rotted away partially, exposing her calf. She felt as if something about this wasn't right, but silently waited as it continued, the wind moving down to her feet, soon leather boots fit snugly onto her feet, she felt something cold on it...metal? Yes indeed, the boots were armored, and finally the wind wrapped along her arms, forming sleeves that slowly connected to the tunic, however just like the pants, a part of the sleeves near her left elbow simply ceased to exist...something was off about this.The right sleeve began to change, a light blue streak flew across it and extended the entire way to her hand, and on the stripe, right next to her right shoulder, part of the blue faded and was instead replaced with a white 'II'. After forming, the entire outfit clung to her body closely, the only loose part being the cloak and hood.

She stood there in awe for a moment as the winds subsided...well, that isn't accurate, more like they[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lm2viNYY-34] started billowing around her,[/url] she stopped for a moment to examine her new outfit...whatever this wind was, it felt like it was making her stronger. Her wonderment was destroyed when another bolt from the rogue fairy flew and nearly hit her, barely missing her foot. Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice squeak inside her head, it was...Vetra?! She could her what she was saying clearly in her mind, telling Ela: [u][i]"Don't hesitate, Curgau is in trouble. Save her."[/u][/i], before growing quiet. Ela tried to make sense of this, but nothing mattered more to her right now than her goal. Turning slightly to look back at Cleo, she extended her right arm and gave her a thumbs up and a small smile before saying:[b]"Sorry about this Cleo, looks like I'm going to need to borrow Vetra for a bit."[/b] She assumed her orthodox stance once again and began approaching the armored figure while dodging the lightning, weaving left and right as she kept her guard up, wind seemed to wrap around her as she moved, eventually the wind blew the hood off her head, and allowed her silver hair to flow freely once more, flowing madly behind her as she advanced.