Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150531044759/@comment-26208189-20150613022026

Nicole's grip on Pierceval tightened. As much as hand-to-hand combat came quite easier to her with her enhanced footwork and agility, she prefered the classic sheilds-and-swords.

Plus, Lian looked a bit scrawny, but figure was never something to underestimate. Nicole knew that, being quite WOnderlandian in height.

She instead, she crossed her fingers and muttered to herself, "Don't pick me, don't pick me. Please please please dear Grimm, don't pick me."