Jeanne -
The Archangel"Of course Hana, I'll be sure to make some more relatively soon." Watching on as the Samurai then exited the main hall itself as if she spotted something of worthy note, the Archangel curiously followed. It did not take long to reveal the one-sided sparring match that existed outside. It was hardly a challenge for the victor, and she frowned ever lightly. Just like how Hana had so aptly stated, it was a poor way to train. From her experiences, the best way was to train against someone with more knowledge and was stronger by several degrees or more; while of course being able to control their own strength to match that of the trainee's.
"She is right you know." Jeanne softly, but steadfastly added while glancing between the two.
"I do believe I can provide better sparring practice for you both rather than being one against the other." Even though the beautifully slender woman looked weak in appearance as her fiery sundress gave way to the wind, it was easy to tell the powerful weight that she possessed.
Yet then, an inquisitive thought possessed her mind as she glanced to the Samurai.
"How does that sound, Hana? Do you find it wise?" Her hand, while cast to her side opened slightly, and within her grasp manifested a beautifully shaped long sword made of the purest white flames. So hot was it, that it made the very air around her seem to ripple with heat.
"Or would you prefer to be the one who helps our dear friend here? I believe I need some practice of my own after Augustine, since my magic has been so volatile as of late.""Ah! Oh yes, apologies for my rudeness." The Archangel also stated as amicably as she could. Her voice was melancholy and sweet all the same, much like
someone else's within Lamia Scale.
"My name is Jeanne, one of Lamia Scale's Trio. What is your name, young one?"@Raijinslayer 