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Taiga's aura begins to flare as he continues out onto the field, wind swirling around him until it reaches top-speed. The grass around him billows and sways, his form overtaken by the boosting winds. His entire body coils like a spring, crouching low as he holds a hand over his blade. He's distinctly silent, simply preparing himself for battle before awaiting Kha'Jala's first move.
(Taiga Voss)