[ Her eyes widen at his color change, an uneasy feeling settling at the bottom of her stomach. She swallows, and instinctively holds her sword out to defend herself. It is not his actual battle prowess she fears, but the possibility that— ]
Do you mean to say that I must cut you down? Or shall I simply beat some sense into you to exorcise you?
[ She's not a Caster; she wouldn't really know how to exorcise someone since it was never her field. So that leaves beating him up...at best. ]
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Do you mean to say that I must cut you down? Or shall I simply beat some sense into you to exorcise you?
[ She's not a Caster; she wouldn't really know how to exorcise someone since it was never her field. So that leaves beating him up...at best. ]