Sara watched events unfold, unable to hide away the immense relief in her heart. For a while, the fear that she would have to fight the nearly overwhelming Nomad was something that had threatened to tear her apart. But the threat was passed. Things were finally looking up, in no small part to the work of the giant marine David. There had been much discussed tonight, from justice to the people to the Marines and Revolutionaries. The rain continued to fall upon the city, and her own heart was stormy with talk of corruption among those she had idolized for so long. Not to mention, the very thought of breaking the mold and breaking her orders was making her feel slightly faint. But, if nothing else, this was a step out into the world. She had met those who challenged her, whose words were not the ramblings of lowly pirates but instead a pointed challenge to what she believed.
She watched as Nomad said his goodbyes, blushing slightly as he kissed her fingers gingerly. There was no attraction there, she recognized it, but intimate actions were completely foreign to a trained weapon like her. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Thank you, Nomad," she muttered, watching him retreat backwards. "By the time we meet again, this blade will have been sharpened. Until we meet again." She took a breath to calm herself, but arched a suspicious eyebrow as he muttered something into the snail at his side. Her earlier fears about Nomad being more than he seemed had been confirmed, but it was far too late now. Sara had no desire to fight from the start, and no more desire to call for help, either. She doubted it would have made a positive difference either way.
She remained silent as Nomad and David said their own goodbyes, waving conservatively as Nomad and his men vanished into the night. As he disappeared, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. "That was harrowing," she muttered more to herself than to the giant that remained, although he could almost definitely still hear her. "It's a very good thing that went the way it did." She turned and bowed slightly to David, the way her adoptive father had taught her. It was only the cordial thing to do. "Thank you very much for potentially saving this castle and everybody here, David the giant. I may owe my life to you." She straightened back out, stretching lightly. "I would be happy to take you to the nearest Marine headquarters. From there, both you and I can figure out what we need to be doing in order to help this city. Shall we?"
Once the giant was ready to go, Sarah adjusted her hood and began to move for the exit of the courtyard. She motioned for David to follow, as she made her way towards the nearest Marine base. Despite all that had happened tonight, she couldn't help but crack a small smile underneath the hood that protected her from the outside. Finally, she had found something she might be willing to fight for. At the very least, she felt obligated to try. Slowly but surely, her world was beginning to turn. Only time could tell what the turns of fate would bring.
((Exit Thread.))
She watched as Nomad said his goodbyes, blushing slightly as he kissed her fingers gingerly. There was no attraction there, she recognized it, but intimate actions were completely foreign to a trained weapon like her. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Thank you, Nomad," she muttered, watching him retreat backwards. "By the time we meet again, this blade will have been sharpened. Until we meet again." She took a breath to calm herself, but arched a suspicious eyebrow as he muttered something into the snail at his side. Her earlier fears about Nomad being more than he seemed had been confirmed, but it was far too late now. Sara had no desire to fight from the start, and no more desire to call for help, either. She doubted it would have made a positive difference either way.
She remained silent as Nomad and David said their own goodbyes, waving conservatively as Nomad and his men vanished into the night. As he disappeared, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. "That was harrowing," she muttered more to herself than to the giant that remained, although he could almost definitely still hear her. "It's a very good thing that went the way it did." She turned and bowed slightly to David, the way her adoptive father had taught her. It was only the cordial thing to do. "Thank you very much for potentially saving this castle and everybody here, David the giant. I may owe my life to you." She straightened back out, stretching lightly. "I would be happy to take you to the nearest Marine headquarters. From there, both you and I can figure out what we need to be doing in order to help this city. Shall we?"
Once the giant was ready to go, Sarah adjusted her hood and began to move for the exit of the courtyard. She motioned for David to follow, as she made her way towards the nearest Marine base. Despite all that had happened tonight, she couldn't help but crack a small smile underneath the hood that protected her from the outside. Finally, she had found something she might be willing to fight for. At the very least, she felt obligated to try. Slowly but surely, her world was beginning to turn. Only time could tell what the turns of fate would bring.
((Exit Thread.))