"Dazzled enough, hm?" That's a very dangerous thing to say to a sorceress, Estinien. Himeka raises her brow as she adjusts her grip on the polearm, reading into a new stance.

"Well, if I'd known that was allowed--"

Don't mind as she goes in for another thrust but, well, it's extremely accented by an explosion of sparkles in the air around them--a dusting of light, if you will.