Morwena made her way into the arena for what would be her last battle. She had done well in the tournament so far, so hopefully, her Dear was pleased with her and she would maybe even get rewarded. But for that, she had to make sure she would win this battle, too.
Her opponent was, once more, some overgrown dragon-bird-whatever-thing. She was pretty sick of them by now since the whole tournament had been crawling with them and while she could fly with her wind magic, she still preferred combat on the ground. Good thing that she intended to fight in her human form anyway, though; she would need her hands to cast her spells. Switching from the Fellox-form into her human one, she looked up at the giant Battleheart. The size difference was enormous, but hopefully, this would also mean that she would hit better and faster.
"Hi there, deary!" she called up. "How's the air up there? Thin enough to make your head spin? Do me a favour and don't use that view as an advantage to look into my cleavage, okay?" Morwena didn't even have any idea if this was a male or female Battleheart, but it could never hurt. "Also, please stand still so that I can hit you and win this~! Thanks so much~!" And with that, Morwena aimed a magic blow at her enemy and fired from close range upwards.
(Uses Damaging Strike)