[ It's not Sion's words that break Alice out of her fit of rage, rather, Aisha's comment about the sword's soft blue glow, how it radiates with her own mana. That's enough for her to stop, holding the blade, midway through sheathing it back in. Only then, she can really ever hear Sion and even then, she chooses to keep her back to him and the others.
A wooden sword? That sounded a bit odd to Alice, but then an object like that can be a blunt weapon. She draws a breath and sighs to herself, stepping over what is left of the creature. ]
It suffices. [ It isn't her weapon, however- ] I prefer knives.
[ Namely, the vorpal blade, but that's another discussion entirely. It's not the first time Alice is covered in blood, nor will it be the last. Only once does Alice glance over her shoulder to look at Sion.
She won't dare admit she lost her temper seeing him wounded. ]
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A wooden sword? That sounded a bit odd to Alice, but then an object like that can be a blunt weapon. She draws a breath and sighs to herself, stepping over what is left of the creature. ]
It suffices. [ It isn't her weapon, however- ] I prefer knives.
[ Namely, the vorpal blade, but that's another discussion entirely. It's not the first time Alice is covered in blood, nor will it be the last. Only once does Alice glance over her shoulder to look at Sion.
She won't dare admit she lost her temper seeing him wounded. ]
Do we need to progress up further?