He pulled Aviendha up with him, and easily dismissed the powder, before shaking his head. "I was hoping to see something a bit more inspired, like this."<br/><br/>He nodded to the two elves engaged in the midair duel, and for a moment nothing happened. Suddenly, the rapier started talking. "Why don't you tell your so called Graceful Swan's Flight to go dance with some orcs, since they are clearly who taught him how to fight?"<br/><br/>The others longsword immediately retorted, "And why doesn't your Kiss of Winter Wind go and put on a dress, because he hits like a girl!"<br/><br/>The two swords immediately got into an increasing lewd and insulting verbal beat down that clearly had no holds barred, and Draiss turned back to Erevan. "See, that is a basic prank."<br/><br/>His eyes glittered with amusement, though he didn't show it in his face other than a small smile as he joined Aviendha on one of the love seats in the room.