Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20180307023000/@comment-31049256-20180318023449

Reby smirks, whispering back to the Minotaur, "Fair enough. Guess I'll just have to make due. I just hope those girls can hold out..."

"and that they know what I need to know."

Reby moves to the door Bridget entered, opening the door and entering with a confident seductivness. Her sauntering steps are filled with dominant assurance, and she eyes the girls half-liddedly from their positions on the bed, "I hope you girls are ready for a good time, because I'm about to blow your minds!"

"...and get to picking them for information during the afterglow."

Arianna studies the being curiously, but otherwise doesn't react. worst case scenario the strange machine would find her blade under the wreckage, but she knew she was modeled after a special sect of the Order's weaponry. She would be out of place, but not so much that it would arouse suspicion...if indeed these things could feel it.

She still was slightly worried at the flail used by the one before her. If he landed a harsh enough strike with her flat on the ground, she would definitely be harmed. She highly doubted a local physician would even be slightly prepared to help her in that scenario...but she was ever the tactical risk taker just as Garrett was.

So she stays down, prepared to hide her reflection and appear as a simple weapon, even if it would be tantamount to closing her eyes and being utterly blind to an assault.