Jajomo finished stretching and drew her sword, propping it on her shoulder as she looked at her opponents. She didn't have a clue of what Elise was capable of, but that staff suggested she was some sort of mage. Magic was always a hassle to deal with. But Qotle seemed to be of a wild card in of himself. She grinned, feeling a tingle of excitement. Maybe this would be fun after all. "I'll let you make the first move!" She called.