Storm(Wind 1)

[18:50:27] Nefer approaches her's "student" with her's hood on. She usually only puts it when about to battle or in a war. That was a sign she was scouting. The Sarradian would see Dio and get closer with a sigh.

She would stop and wait for him to stop doing whatever he was doing. With her's gaze upon him all the time. She wanted to see how much he improved, and well, for that she would have to test him how did he learn how Motion actually Works.

"I think we should train. If you're not too busy or if you don't want it, just say so i'll go back to my work."
(Nefertiti Ammon)
[18:57:16] The breeze from the air of that place, the wind coming from the sea, all accompanied a good flow of the wind. The wind seemed to dance around the little boy's body as he meditated with his legs crossed and his sword over them.


...That, until his meditation moment was interrupted, Nefer was next to the little boy and she seemed to call him to train, well, he was 'well hurt' with her so he believed she was literally not caring so much about him.
After all, after the disdain she let loose on Dio, the young boy believed that they could never talk to each other though, somehow, anger was trapped in the child's throat.

"If you're so busy, i don't beg you to train me, you have your child, your job. You do what you think is best, you don't have to waste time with a child you hate..."

Yes, the little one was really hurt. Well, it was a kid he didn't handle emotionally well. She can understand...

Or not.

(Dio)
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[19:08:22] Nefer's eyes would lock on him. She felt a little bit sad from that. Did she make him get Angry...? Was it because she interrupted his meditation moment or... Because she said something? Well, Nefer just does not know.

She would take a sigh and cross her's arms. Speaking in a rather reluctant tone. Well, she thought they actually did somehow fine on the last time they trained a couple weeks ago...

"I'm not busy. I just do it because i want to... And i'm not saying that you have to beg, Dio. Look, don't be mad if i did something wrong to you, i..." She would take a sigh. She didn't know exactly why, but she remembers what once she heared about him on the Krausite church.

"I'm not a Strong woman. I... Wish i could be like you, atleast. You're alone and still are so... Though. I don't hate you, damn Dio. Don't be stupid. I hate myself." She was getting angry now. The Sarradian held the pendant on her's hand tighter.

"So... Are you still coming to train or not...?"
(Nefertiti Ammon)
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[19:20:19] Damn the situation, whether she would like it or not, but her words were really comfortable. Well, to hear that from someone he admired so much was the best feeling in the world. He realized that she held that pendant, would she have a reason for it? Will it have any meaning? It was something to pay close attention to.


Perhaps the nervousness that grew in her voice made things a bit tense for her to deal with, but the boy's way was what could please her or make her feel just like that. It was a gesture he had in thanking, running, and hugging tight like he aways do leaning his head on the woman's belly.

"You are strong, you have the weight of being a mother who protects the child and protects people, you are the Coalition. I admire you, even if you hate it all, i'm still going to continue to admire you. You deserve peace."

The young man stopped hugging her, then took a short distance, pulling the sword from sheath and leaving the wind out of his sheath. The wind created mass, it was a very strong gust that lifted the boy's kimono and pushed Nefer's hood. The hair danced frantically with the wind around Dio, just like Nefer's hair at that moment.

"Im ready to train with you."

(Dio)
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[19:35:40] She would just stand there. She was giggling, how fun...? It was ironic how each other thought they were superior. Nefertiti was kinda happy she was hugged, this time atleast... He could serve until her's child grow, heh...

And as he wrapped his arms around her's waiste and rested his head on her's belly. She would hold the fire pendant stronger as she pats him with her's other hand. Light tears would fall upon his head.

The Sarradian would just hold her's hood as the Wind came Strong... She smiled. And after some time, she would let it go, wiping the tears out of her's face while still holding the pendant. She would then do it herself.

The winds start to rotate around her as well. She wanted to do it at her's best. To show him how it is actually done. The Sarradian would take the staff out of her's back and turns the lightning aura on. Just to get used to using both together...

"Show me the strongest Wind you can create around you..."
(Nefertiti Ammon)
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[19:46:46] The young boy holds the sword in both hands, the wind intensifies, he was willing to really do his best to gain some more respect from that woman, this woman he so admired and had a great affection even when he was completely upset with her.

"Im coming!"


The boy throw himself at Nefer and jumped in the air, his intention at that moment was to simply swipe his sword quickly, moving his feet and repositioning himself in a few seconds, trying to slow down the movement time and rotation. It was necessary to relocate and be in all possible positions around Nefer to find a weakness and strike, it needed agility.

He was in this same rotation of movements often, just looking for a space to strike Nefer, or a weakness to get in.
(Dio)
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[19:51:53] She would point the staff towards him. Shending a mass of cold Wind towards the Swordsman. Her's intention was clear, the Sarradian would use her's Wind magic and she wanted him to use his Wind to cut throught her's skill, it was rather interesting.

She kept moving as she Waits for him to do it. Nefer wasn't at her's full not at all. But it was good to see him struggling against her. Dio was improving a lot. Nefer smiled upon that.

"Good! Get closer to me now. I want to see you try~" She says while giggling, still with the same force in her's Wind magic.
(Nefertiti Ammon)
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[19:58:43] Stimulated by the words, he seemed to increase his speed, pushed himself farther, and made the movements flow faster as he tried to cross that barrier, trying to get even closer to Nefer. He was really about to make it, he was making progress at that moment.

"You haven't seen anything yet, Miss Nefer."

He sank, and sank further into the wind globe, being propelled by the pressure of air that tightened on the boy's back as his feet stifled the air as he jumped, seeming more to float and slide across the ground than to run.

He was making progress with mobility and movement, the sword would easily accompany him in those movements, since the weight seemed to be almost 'invisible', the wind seemed to take care of everything at that moment.

"Can you feel it, Miss?"

(Dio)
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[20:04:41] She would giggle. He managed to do it against that force. The Sarradian would let him get close. It was really amazing to see him doing it against her's basic Wind magic. But...

Well, she would let him approach, enough, he was in a safe distance, enough to touch the leather and the well cared feathers around her's waiste, neck and cape. But... It wasn't enough.

Nefer would increase her's use of magic and push him back with her's left hand. It didn't reach to him, the Wind already pushed him back to the middle of where he was. She used a little bif of her's real power on that. But really, that was a really big advance.

She would just sigh and stop using her's magic.

"Well... I think we're done heating up. Hehe... You know, i have a lot of energy when... Not poisoned, drunk or... Erm... Doing another thing. Anyway, we could spar later or now if you still have energy." She would shrug, rotating her's staff in the air, hoping for him to had learned anything in this.
(Nefertiti Ammon)
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[20:10:40] Nefer seemed to follow it faithfully, she seemed to feel the pressure of the swordsman's wind. The boy was flying, a reasonable distance after the impact he received on the chest pushing him back.

Well, he was inspired and he could demonstrate that, that mood, the will to make all those moves worth it, the quickness of Dio's footsteps, was becoming his best weapon to fight at that moment, it was necessary to invest and improve on it. She might know that.

Well, maybe a direct fight is needed for both of them right now.
As she had asked, it would be great for both of them at that moment, after all, she would be warming both her fingers and body to develop skills.

"Fine, we can spar now. But~ take it easy...Im not so strooong."

(Dio)
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[20:17:29] She would take her's staff out of her's back. Rotating it on the air as she calls for the winds again. She would put it in front of her's body as she Waits curious for the boy...

Nefertiti would giggle. She... Was feeling happy, for real. That's a feeling the new Nefer didn't know. Perhaps Dio was right. Damn... That wasn't the time to think about it, what the fuck?! Oh... Anyway...

"Just come at me with all you've got."
(Nefertiti Ammon)
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[20:26:01] She would just keep doing what she had done. Using her's Wind as majority on this combat in specific, she would do as before. Using lightning to move so fast that it looked like she teleported behind of him.

Her's hand would rest on his back softly, and she would throw at him a burst of Wind with enough force to throw him away from her, the fight was over with just that...

"Shush... You're getting good. Just need to know how to hit harder..."
(Nefertiti Ammon)
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[20:26:52] Dio says, "U-Ugh lesson learned."
[20:26:52] Nefertiti Ammon says, "You're like Leo. The difference is that he hitted way harder. Leo still had to improve at Fire magic, but he was decent. Well, decent enough to strike me harder, using magic as a support."
[20:34:33] He just put the sword into the sheath and the wind ceased, it was something that used to become common. The impact threw him directly to the ground, Dio would have enough time to make an air mat and slide before he felt the impact of the body on the ground in earnest.

Well, he could stand up and look at Nefer, he could hear those words coming directly from that woman and it was the first time she'd said anything about her late husband. Something that he would truly extol with tremendous gratitude.

"S-So, it's the first time you said something about him...To me at least...You love him, don't you? I assume that this amulet belongs to your husband, when you hold him...I'm glad you compared me to someone so important to you..."

The boy ran again to embrace her, closing his eyes and leaving his head against the woman's belly.He stood there for a few moments.
(Dio)
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[20:41:23] The Sarradian would sigh. Oh yeah... She didn't know he would react like that. It was still a little bit difficult. Almost two years since Leo's death, and still... She just can't face anyone the way she did to him. Nefer can't feel atracted to anyone, really, even if she tried to...

Leão Ammon... She called for him again and the child figured that out. She would let him hug her as she thinks about it, she was now sure that Kraus made them for each other, Nefer was sure that Leo would feel the same. That he feels the same, wherever he is, if in Avalon, if waiting for her's soul in the spirit world. It doesn't matter. She knows that he can't look to anyone like he did to her. Because she feels the same...

The Sarradian would hug the boy tightly, for the first time since they met. She hugged someone for the first time since she did it to Leo last. Nefertiti would knee and hug him again, holding the pendant on her's hand...

"Yes. Everything you say is true, i love him. Damn i love him more than anything... I love him as much as i love Sinbad, yes... I feel his warmth when i hold this... I..." She would releas him and slowly get up, taking a deep breath, holding more of her's tears...

"Anyway. Are we done for today's season...? We can talk about it when i'm better... If you really want to know about it that much... I just... I'm not fine now..."
(Nefertiti Ammon)