The Curse of Ellismire IC

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Zelena knew Demiel would be shocked to hear what she said. "I told you it would be harsh. This will be the only time you hear me being kind during your training. Get used to it." the voice would go directly to Demiel's mind. Zelena went to her chambers to go check on Azmere. She whispered a few words of the ancient language and a image hovered in front of her. Max had just disarmed him. Zelena frowned. He had men, where were they? She waved her hand, and the image veered to the cliffs, she smiled. Max had used the classic. The men lay bleeding through their ears and eyes, and were either dead or unconscious. She focused back on Azmere. Malik was nowhere to be seen, so maybe the coward fled.....

She watched as the two fought. She said another few words of the ancient language that would send her voice straight to his mind, and allow her to transfer some strength and some energy to him. "Be careful." was all she said before she waved her hand and sent a wave of strength and energy to him. He would feel energized, like the fight hadn't even begun.
 
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