Their opponent is fast but Rhea'li and his bursterfly are faster still; being light on his feet has been one of the few things that has kept him alive all these years.

"I'm fine," comes the calm reply, Rhea'li also watching their opponent.

Except... as it bursts forth from the shadows, the red ribbons loosely form the shape of a human woman, its face a white mask. And Rhea'li can't seem to take his eyes off the dark eyeholes of its mask, almost as if he were being hypnotised. But that's not right, is his mind not protected by Hydaelyn's blessing? Except he's wrong, and without thinking he takes a slow step towards the red ribboned woman, entranced, bursterfly fluttering in uncontrolled circles...