Rosalind did not understand most of Dorothy's words. "I provided you a second chance at life," Dorothy stated, her tone remaining cold. "That body... belongs to me."
Rosalind swallowed and inspected her own body. She knew she had sustained injuries from battling that demon. She was healing her body but she knew it would not be fast enough. It meant that fighting against Dorothy would put her at a disadvantage.
"You have lost your mind," Rosalind stated.
Dorothy chuckled, and then her body blurred. Rosalind promptly clenched her dagger, preparing for a confrontation just in time for Dorothy to reappear a few feet away.
Seeing her surprise, Dorothy's laughter resounded across the empty expanse as she extended her hand, summoning a gust of swirling winds that hurtled towards Rosalind.
