A Little Practice

Ellara soon realized that Dusk was more than capable of handling herself, as she watched Whisper take care of absolutely everything save for a few smaller spiders. With a subtle nod, she adjusted her approach, directing Halia and Eos to focus on the further areas away from the weapon.

Ellara moved fluidly, her actions complimenting Dusk's without imposing on her space. She sliced through the spiders with her bracers when they dared to creep too close. As the ground grew slick with the remnants of the spiders, she couldn't help but admire the efficiency of Dusk's technique.

As the end of the assault of arachnids neared, Ellara stepped back slightly, allowing Dusk some space once again. Dusk complimented her and Ellara gave a modest smile. "And you fight with great skill," Ellara said, her tone respectful. She gave a slight nod of acknowledgement, appreciating the fierce display she had just witnessed from the stranger. "It's good to see such dedication," she let her words hang in the air, a silent understanding passing between them as they both tended to their post battle clean-up.

"My name is Ellara Praetor," she introduced herself, her voice warm despite the exhaustion of battle. "I couldn't help but notice your impressive technique - it's like you've done this before. Were you attacking the spiders on purpose, or did they catch you by surprise?" Her curiosity was genuine, her eyes reflecting a keen interest in the fierce fae's motivations.