Tetramis stood at the edges of the town, watching. She caught sight of a green-robed reaper approaching her and she waved, signalling that it was all clear from her spot. She turned back to face the burning town wondering if she should even provide help. She was practically useless in medical efforts, the most she knew was how to apply a band aid. She snapped out of her train of thought as the grass rustled behind her. She turned her head slightly, "This part is clear. Tell Stella that I've got this handled."<br/><br/>When there was no response, she felt her annoyance fan throughout her body, and turned, "Do you-" Her eyes widened as the point of the scythe descended to her forehead.Â<br/><br/>She stumbled at the force of the blow on her shoulder. She had froze the point of the weapon do that the edges were dulled and had the effectiveness as of a bludgeon. Her shoulder throbbed dully as she rolled backwards and drew her sword, "What is wrong with you?!"Â<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Was a reaper sent to eliminate her from the council? Had they somehow wanted to eliminate her because of what she did?</span><br/><br/>Or was it totally something else? Tetramis extended a hand, sending a blast of ice over the reaper, she raised her sword as she walked past the ice sculpture, shattering it before walking towards where most of the reapers were concentrated. She stood there, watching impassively, though her arm remained tense should the threat of the council wishing to eliminate her become true.Â<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Nicholas stood some distance behind Rena, keeping a close eye on the name list. After a minute or two, he stepped forward, resting his hands on his hips as he came closer for a better look at how she was doing, she was Mavis's pet pupil after all.Â