Seeing the sword coming, he side stepped out of the way. It was an obvious and predictable move given her previous attack. Growing more confident, Loki tutted and shook his head as he started to walk towards her. Even though she wielded two swords in her hands, even though she walked towards him, he tried not to let any fear show and kept walking towards her, his steps deliberate and slow.
"We are family, and while we may not be of the same blood, you are still my sister. My brother may be a damned fool but he is my brother. There is no room here in Preya for your ego, nor is there any room for your lust for conquest. It ends here!"
Pushing his hands outward, daggers still held, he sent out a telekinetic wave towards her, in an attempt to knock her down.