"Of course.  I need you to watch me in order to learn how..."  She wasn't about to mix it up, not yet, not while she was still learning.  Kechara saw the first incoming attack.  Essence flared slightly around her, and she just seemingly<em>flowed</em>out of the way of the strike, dodging it with a sort of fluid grace that Yifa would have been quite familiar with...<br/><br/>The combat between the two of them was to say, intense.  A fully-trained, nearly century-old Dragon Blood Immaculate (well, ex) was nothing to sneeze at, and nor was any Solar whose abilities were focused towards war.  They were fairly evenly matched, trading blow for blow, spending out Essence in equal amounts.  It was at the point that Yifa had managed to get Kechara into a grapple and the woman just slipped right through her fingers that she called out.  "Enough!"<br/><br/>Kechara had to sit down for a minute after that.  "You sure don't mess around, even when the fight's not real, do you, Yifa?"