[The wind that she releases as her power rises is enough that he has to expend power to stay where he is. The wings unfolding as if she was possessed by the spirit of a crane. A bird of fortune and grace. Was Garuda a great crane spirit? Certainly if the wings were any indication, Garuda was the spirit of some bird-like god-beast.]

If that was nothing, this venerable one looks forward to what you do when you do something.

[The taunt was almost playful. Certainly his murderous grin had widened after seeing her come into her power.

As yet another head come towards him, he backhanded a blast of power it's way to send it off, keeping the air between him and Benedikta clear for her to take flight properly.]

Come. Show this venerable one what you can really do.