Unfortunately the woman twisted out of the way in the last moment, and the blade just met empty air. Red eyes - not just from the pepper - stared at Callie, and then locked on a bottle, opaque and with a very ornate stopper, which was standing on a pedestal behind the young woman. A few syllables were muttered and the whole room was cast into darkness. Callie could hear her opponent trying to circle around her in the darkness.