ONE - oh fuuu

[mudhair]

[Awkwardly, a hooded figure makes its way through the castle's corridors- or that is, at least attempts to do so. The clack of metal sounds to a halt as the form stops, shifts, and removes the fabric around- now her- head and face.]

I've never seen a building of this size before, and- [She shifts, moving a foot off a fallen or perhaps simply

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[ofthefaintsmile]

[Hmm, all that that clinking of metal. Suspicious.]

Your weapon?

[mudhair]

[Quick, disperse the pots and pans. Oh, wait, all she has to reveal would be the outfit the Organization gave her.]

Ah- It's a...

A Claymore.

[ofthefaintsmile]

Name and rank?

1/3

[mudhair]

W-what? No way, a-!

[mymastersarm]

[Robin was walking by in the hallway and notices... this woman. A new arrival?]

Are you all right?

[mudhair]

[Immediately she tenses, but then relaxes - realizing, finally knowing that the presence of a Yoma seems unheard of around the area.]

I- [Clarice begins, stumbling for words.]

I'm fine, I guess. [Almost unconsciously she tugs the cloak tighter around her, to hide what armor she has.]

[mymastersarm]

Ah, you guess? ...Are you new here?

[mudhair]

[S-shift]

You... you could say that.