Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20181227190417/@comment-3991308-20181228024501

Well, that was decisive.

Ablative unsheathed her sword, and threw the scabbard aside. She'd get it later, it was not a concern now. It lay on the grass, quite unassumingly. Good thing they were outside - when Ablative fought, she took up more space than necessary.

"You know my name," she said, raising her sword in a defensive stance first. "Not at all surprised, people talk around here. Say, Brave Royalle Charming, is it? Fantastic stance. Firm, steady. Surely, your brothers must be envious."