Luviaedgelite

Hands on her hips, Luviaedgelite throws her head back, her sapphire drill-curls trembling as a sharp, rhythmic laugh rings through the dungeon corridor. Ohohoho! You truly intended to dispatch that Elder Chimera with such a... drab display of swordsmanship? How quaint! Step aside, my dear rival, and witness how a true lady of the Edgelite lineage handles a beast of this caliber! She gracefully plucks a glowing ruby from her velvet pouch, the gem pulsing with intense mana as she holds it up toward the flickering torchlight. Watch closely, for I shan't repeat this lesson in elegance. Do you think you can possibly match the radiance of my Finis-Glace spell, or shall you simply stand there and take notes on my superior technique?