[ The thing is huge. Now, Ciri is not one to back away from a challenge, but there are limits. Or, there would be-- if they weren't in the Horizon.
Slowly, her smile spreads. She gives a sharp little nod, muscles already tensing, buzzing with eager energy and the burst of adrenaline the massive beast inspires, even if she technically knows it can't hurt her. It isn't fear, despite her wariness. It's excitement.
Ciri sets down her bottle on the table, steps forward, and puts out a hand. Her sword materializes within it, several feet of double-edged, gleaming steel unraveling from nothing. The casual clothes she'd been wearing before shift too, into soft fitted trousers and a leather cuirass, sturdy fingerless gloves to keep her grip. She doesn't really need them here, of course; she might be showing off a little too. ]
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Slowly, her smile spreads. She gives a sharp little nod, muscles already tensing, buzzing with eager energy and the burst of adrenaline the massive beast inspires, even if she technically knows it can't hurt her. It isn't fear, despite her wariness. It's excitement.
Ciri sets down her bottle on the table, steps forward, and puts out a hand. Her sword materializes within it, several feet of double-edged, gleaming steel unraveling from nothing. The casual clothes she'd been wearing before shift too, into soft fitted trousers and a leather cuirass, sturdy fingerless gloves to keep her grip. She doesn't really need them here, of course; she might be showing off a little too. ]
Together?
[ Let's see what Nero's got. ]