[PQ] [HUNT] willow weep for me

There was nothing quite like the feeling of one's blade singing through one's opponent like a hot knife through butter. Roana grinned, pleased to have gotten the banshee so well. Lovely when a plan worked out, really. Of course, she was vaguely aware of the scuffle of the lion and Emmett next to her but she frankly was a bit busy so that would have to wait, eyes trained on the banshee. Roana followed through her swing, moving at near impossible speed. She brought Krosis back around smoothly, slicing at the banshee again, aimed so that she should catch her somewhere in her middle - perhaps even cut her clean in two if her spine didn't get in the way. Roana 'Cause it makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter