The fact that her illusions were so powerful made him want to challenge her even more, though he was quick to squash that impulse. "Then perhaps your daughters should be more careful about whom they steal from. That one, " he jerked his head toward one of the kitsunes that had accompanied her, able to recognize the amulets in her belt pouch even with all the illusions, "stole two of Our items meant for Our consorts. Of course, if you would rather a battle, I would be happy to oblige."<br/><br/>He then unleashed a wave of magical energy that was like a tsunami washing over several delicate, if robust, sand arts, reverting both of them to real time, before staring at her. "I know what iron does to this plane, and would rather avoid it, but if a battle is what you seek, I will not hesitate to summon mine to meet yours."