"I guess I wasn't wrong when I though you would know the value of good training," Shala commented with a smile. Ange seemed to be far different that the adventurers that she has met so far, and it was refreshing to talk to someone like her for a change: someone who wasn't obsessed with simply showing off their talents and gaining money for extravagant pleasures. However, it would seem their company would come to a halt soon, as Ange began to step towards the door, saying she wished to explore. Shala shook her head and replied, "I'm afraid I will decline. This ship holds nothing of interest for me, and I feel as though I have been slack in my training. It was a pleasure talking to you, however. Till we meet again, Ange."<br/><br/>With those words, Shala set out to form mist within her hands once more, quickly forming a ball of mist before attempting to move it around, with her hands. It was clear that she was still far from mastering such a simple skill, as she struggled to keep the shape of the ball of mist as she tried to move it around.