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"Anyway, this is Naturia's time to shine, so don't bother her, Ignatius! You will get your turn once we obtain a true dragon corpse," I said, pushing him aside as he raged and spat flames everywhere. "Naturia, what else do you feel you can do?"
"Hmmm! I think that once I grow strong enough, my armor may be able to expand further!" she replied. "Alsoooo… I think I can do more than just armor forms. A staff! But it is not very useful, right? So I turned it into a magic arrow staff."
"Wait, what?" I raised an eyebrow as the armor disappeared and transformed into a beautiful, regal staff made of pink metal and gold, embedded with sparkling jewels. The bow felt heavy and incredibly sturdy, its string crafted from a tough metallic thread. "Wow, this is amazing! I had never considered using bows before, but seeing what Mist can do, maybe they are perfect for Spell Arrows. They seem faster and more efficient than raw spellcasting."
