(( I didn't know Rachael felt that way about him. I thought he was a little too heartless and a bit of a jerk to be cared for. ))<br/><br/>Vagile countered by putting up a small ice shield which quickly melted and turned into vapor. The mist was thick and heavy as it filled the area. <Darn her! Disarming me like that.> Vagile thought to himself. He wasn't exactly sure if he should search for the swords in this dense fog or not. He didn't want to be caught off guard with himself exposed when the mist cleared. If he were more adept with his wind powers he would have cleared this mist away, but alas he wasn't able to. Instead he decided to wait out the fog and listen carefully to his opponent's movements. He quietly crept backwards and aligned his back against the icy wall to eliminate any possibility of an attack from behind.