Oren smirks right back at that line as her voice helps him narrow down where she is. Holding up his sword, a light begins to shine from it. Not a bright one, but bright enough that her exact position won't be a secret long. And mostly, it's to give her a good view of him.<br/><br/>"<strong>You have seen me, right? I know you're a wood elf, but so was my mother. And I was raised by them too. If anyone CAN catch you, it's me.<br/><br/>Or, you know, we could not turn this into a fight scene and talk.</strong>"