The armor on Sarah's body clanged with powerful metal collisions as she moved gracefully, arriving at the pile of rubble burying Mei Simiao. Having crossed paths with him multiple times, she knew this man was difficult to deal with. For safety, she did not intend to stop. Lightly raising her right hand, incantations flowed from her lips, forming a magic array in the air emitting a brown-yellow glow. The scattered stones on the ground began to move and gather towards the center of the array. With the last syllable uttered, the ground rumbled, and sand and mud fell, covering the newly formed mound which was compressed by magic power into a faux mountain rising from the ground.
Done with all this, Sarah withdrew her right arm, her face concealed beneath the armor revealing no joy or sorrow. Her gaze, cold and sharp, swept the surroundings quickly, finding her next target: her companion, Liam.
