"Huh, really? Magic is really common where I'm from. There's different kinds. I work with nature magic, myself. I'm a druid, you see."

Ylva seems to assume that this should be a self-explanatory statement. She draws her sword, though. It's a scimitar: long, narrow, with a curve to the blade. "Weapons are good. I have a shield, but... I left it in my room. I prefer to fight with both."

Don't worry, Ruby, Ylva is her party's tank. And also healer. She'll be fine.