"I'm at the center? You must be joking. I'm neither an elf, a plant, nor a spirit." He pointed at himself and then waved his hand, summoning everyone else. "So what now, still want to fight?"
Dendron flew up, waved her hand, and summoned a dress of leaves and flowers to somewhat cover herself up. "No, I'd be stupid to fight you now. I've just been reborn and I'll need a few days to get back to my full power. I'll be at least three times stronger than what my old body could achieve since this new one is young and strong, but still, I can't see myself beating those four clones of yours."
She flew past Arad and looked at Cerilla. "Care to tell me in whose basement you found this weirdo? I've never seen someone like him before."
Cerilla looked at Dendron with a confused face and then back at Arad. "Who is she? And was she naked a moment ago?"
