"We were attacked by a pair of Teilens. Or so Mother explained to me while we were running for our lives," I began, putting on a somber tune as I gazed towards the ground. "We were on our way back from a training session when lightning suddenly struck us; a late Primzahl going by Herr Blitz managing to stop us in our tracks."
"A Herr Blitz, you say? Isn't he pretty weak?" Grigori asked incredulously. "I sincerely doubt that Maira would have that much of a problem fighting him. Guess that explains how she survived."
Lise scoffed at the shade thrown at the dead asshole. She did kill the man through sheer wit and skill after all. But still, "Lise and I were targeted by the man, and Mother didn't have her usual weapons with her when they fought. She managed to buy my sister and I enough time to run back to the house, however."
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