She thought for a moment before a grin came to her face. She still had not wielded her weapons again. "...The darkness is a strange thing once you learn to wield it. It can bend to your will, grow wherever you choose it too. Say, if I wished for the shadows gumming up your swordsmanship to grow..." As she spoke the shadows began to balloon up, swelling and enveloping all of Garrick's sword as well as his arms, "Then there is nothing to stop them from swallowing the rest of you. Catch my drift, Sir Garrick?"