Morwena entered the arena again, once more in her human form. She was really sick of having to be a furry creature, so things be damned, she'd stay in her normal form for the rest of the fights. Her opponent, however, was once more a Lucain. What was it with these repeating species' in the tournament? Everyone was either a Fellox, a Lucain or some overgrown bird. Weird. Well, while Lucain couldn't fly, they still had these nasty wingblades that Morwena hated so much because clearly, she didn't want scars on her pretty skin.
"Hey there, deary~" She winked at her opponent. "Stay away from me a bit, alright? I'm one of those women who don't like to get stabbed with the pointy things of males~" Ah, sexual humor on the battlefield. She wondered if it would work on the Lucain; she had no idea if he was a shapeshifter and normally a human. "Let's see how this goes~" Summoning a large magical blast, she hurled it towards the Lucain, trying to hit him square in the chest.
(Uses Damaging Strike)