"Interesting. Think Falco is a liar?" I asked, but before she could answer, she pushed the blade further. I released the fireball, creating an explosion that threw both of us back a few steps.
"I think you're a liar too," she finally replied.
I narrowed my eyes, intrigued. "Because I am," I said, creating a fire bolt in my hand.
We stood there for a moment, the cold breeze grazing Vexa's face as she stood under the moonlight.
'Should I attack?' Blaze asked from the rift where he was hiding.
Nah, wait... I don't think she'll attack immediately. Besides, I can handle her on my own.
"Who is your patron god?" she repeated, pointing her sword at me.
It still baffled me that she knew about this stuff. But now, I had different things to think about, like Aron being a chosen one too.