[She was seen. And the tree branch wouldn't have helped as a weapon. Even non-military personel would be able to tell Spartans out of armor.
The Spartan distances herself in a swift movement as she sets herself in a close quarters combat position, her eyes locked on the pink-haired girl, and her wings instinctively opening in her stance.]
What are you?
[Charlotte. The truth is, this woman is more scared of you and of whatever magic you could have than you might be of her. She has seen a lot of strange things today. And she might be losing it.]
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The Spartan distances herself in a swift movement as she sets herself in a close quarters combat position, her eyes locked on the pink-haired girl, and her wings instinctively opening in her stance.]
What are you?
[Charlotte. The truth is, this woman is more scared of you and of whatever magic you could have than you might be of her. She has seen a lot of strange things today. And she might be losing it.]