"Better than some people," Amadis said, gently stroking the bone staff in her hand, a cold sneer playing on her purple lips. "Hiding in the back with musketeers and taking potshots. A great Holy Light Knight, and that's all the courage you have? I thought I'd see you charging into battle, sword in hand."
"What did you say?!" Catherine's brows shot up in fury as she placed her hand on the hilt of her sword.
"What, you want to fight?" A harsh glint flashed in Amadis's purple eyes, and the Skeleton Soldiers behind her took a step forward in unison. "Perfect. Let's see if your Holy Light can purify my Undead."
"Bring it on! Who's afraid of who!"
"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!~~~"
Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers, far from trying to stop them, started laughing and jeering, egging them on.
