"Sounds absolutely amazing," [i]Octavia muttered, a tone of immediate dislike laced within her young voice. She already didn't like the mage; he was too cocky for her tastes.[/i] [i]Instead of immediately charging into combat, Octavia sheathed her dagger before simultaneously throwing two sharpened daggers that she had drawn from her waist, one heading towards his shoulder - the other aimed at Xanthus' throat. Octavia was testing his reflexes, apparently.[/i]