Meanwhile, Morana could only curl up tightly in a mix of fear, worry and astonishment as she leaned against the tree she was just a few minutes ago smacked into. Instinctivly she cupped her sore face, wincing a bit. She attemtped gathering her thoughts, but that act, as well as any attempt of moving and fleeing seemed lost. Morana was unsure if she could get away unnoticed by Sal, and in the state of shock she was in, she would be lucky to be able to stand up on her own right now.
She breathed a small sigh of relief when Banru avoiced the attack, but immediately tensed again at seeing her friend retaliate. The strange for of wind that was going directly for Sal appeared very menacing to the girl to say the least. It looked like the whole of nature was about to swallow her attacker whole.