The elf was most likely in shock as Evvie unleashed her attack, her left arm brandishing the fire sword the cleaved him in two horizontally along the torso, sending the smoldering upper half crashing to the ground in a pile with his lower body. There was no blood pouring out of him despite the severity of the wound, but rather the smell of burning flesh had sealed the wound instantly from the heat of her blade. Evvie gritted her teeth as the weapon that was imbedded inside her abdomen slipped out, clattering to the ground at her feet, wet with her blood. She clamped her left hand to the wound to stem the tide, stumbling off to her right to help prop herself up against a wall, relieving pressure on her wounded left leg and keeping herself from collapsing due to the sudden wave of dizziness that hit her. With her advanced healing she'd be back to normal soon enough, but for right now she had to take it easy.

She had won, but unlike the last battle, this one had managed to do a number on her despite it being such a brief exchange between the two. Had the fight drawn on any longer then she surely would have gotten many more serious wounds to add to her collection. As much as she hated wearing restrictive articles of clothing, a nice suit of armor was beginning to look really good to her now. It might just be worth swallowing her dragon pride on this matter to rely on equipment if she has to face many more opponents of his power. This was quite the frustrating predicament, but like pulling off a Band-Aid, perhaps it would be best to get it done as soon as possible. The conclusion of this battle came first, and she hoped to take part in it herself, but something now standing out in the open caught her undivided attention. It was...herself? 

She was not yet aware of the existence of her clones, which would have easily been the first assumption to make had she known. Even though she would have been horribly wrong, at least she'd have a rational explanation for seeing double. However, as of this moment she couldn't have been more confused, and her face showed it in her slacked jaw and wide open eyes. She couldn't even form words as her poor brain tried to process what she was seeing.