Trallian
very slowly she stood with a flowing grace, falling neatly into a fighting pose. holding her hand at her side, her sword Thorn fit neatly into her palm. though she never looked away from the window, her aloof tone was directed at Axel. " do not think to order me about, if something is here i will not run from it." it would damage her pride, to run from any fight when she had once been an Ark Angel.
