[i]Astra merely smirked wider as she held out her right hand, a sickly blue flame coating it, moving outward as she clenched her hand into a fist. The fire shaped into a greatsword, five foot tall, the woman herself being six feet and eleven inches. As for the weapon itself, it was like stone, a grey in colour and at least six inches wide. The grip was a cruciform.[/i] "My child," [i]She spoke, her voice sweet and soft with a deceivingly kind undertone,[/i] "Don't you know that if you take up arms against a stranger.." [i]She paused, her left hand wrapping around the hilt of her massive sword, runes engraved into the stone-like blade. She held it close to her body, being about ten feet away.[/i] "An angel, no less.. bad things might just happen?"