You watch in amazement and horror, seeing your house get torn and whipped by the intense wind, crap flying and crashing into other crap and stuff. The wind finally polishing the sword all the way, to only have a sudden large pop come from the sword itself. All of the wind stopping at once, with more things and crap falling onto the ground, a royal mess.<br/><br/>The rapier still in midair, the blade itself glowing the same green aura that was in the wind. You keep watching in amazement, as a single feather appears on the blade, to float off to the side and puff out in a tinge of magic. Soon followed by more and more feathers, covering the sword, the cloud of feathers getting more thicker and blocking sight of the sword.<br/><br/>The cloud of feather growing and twirling in place, to only then suddenly wink out in more puffs of magic, with there being no more sword left to be seen! In it's place is a girl, a very beautiful girl of around 18 years of age, sitting down on the ground and having a rather groggy look on her face. Blinking and yawning out hard, stretching and blinking some more.<br/><br/>"MMhhmmmm... that was a wonderful nap!"<br/><br/>Rubbing her eyes some more, before taking a look around the destroyed house. Wondering what is going on here, stretching some more and finally seeing you over there at the stairs.<br/><br/>"oh hello! Did not see you over there! I do hope we can become friends Miss!"