[ Lifting one hand past her shoulder and toward her back, her fingers barely brush the edge of her short sword before it zooms obediently toward her palm. Slowly, she lowers her arm back down, so that the weapon is resting neatly in her lap. ]
I don't think there's enough room in here for both of us to engage an enemy.
[ The meaning behind her observation is not nearly as idle as it is said. Pyrrha sounds deathly, dangerously calm, even as the hissing grows louder.
Whatever else is in here, that should be its first warning sign. ]
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I don't think there's enough room in here for both of us to engage an enemy.
[ The meaning behind her observation is not nearly as idle as it is said. Pyrrha sounds deathly, dangerously calm, even as the hissing grows louder.
Whatever else is in here, that should be its first warning sign. ]