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[So, you're in your own world, going about your day. Things are normal, or as normal as they ever get.

Except suddenly, a hole in the air opens up, wherever you may be, and what looks to be a giant flying sea serpent monster comes... well, flying out. It's roaring and looking like it's about to start smashing everything, except a catgirl in armor leaps out the hole after it, before finally planting a sword in the monster's head, sending both of them crashing to the ground, with probably only minor collatoral damage. Probably.

The woman stands up after confirming the monster's death, pulls her sword out, and looks around.]

... Where is this now?

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V'nohtra Taqa, of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn. Well met, Neferti.

[ she inclines her head, eyes straying from Neferti to something behind her. even in this weather, the scent of fresh blood is bound to draw in hungry beasts, and she can see them starting to make their approach. ]

If you would be willing to follow me, I believe we ought to save further discussion for a safer location.

[She turns to see those monsters.]

... Is that wise? I... know not what manner of monsters those are, but I will dispatch them before they may hurt others.

You could slay all gathered there and it would scarce make a dent in their numbers.

[ she shakes her head even as her hand twitches back, like she wants to grab her spear and fight. ]

However, I've no doubt the residents of Falcon's Nest would welcome your aid in thinning the beasts that surround it.

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I see.

[She notices that twitch.]

Shall we fell these before we adjourn to... Ah, where it is you wish to take me?

Falcon's Nest, the closest settlement.

[ Neferti might draw some raised eyebrows from the people there, but if she's with the Warrior of Light, V'nohtra thinks they'll be fine.

she half smiles, taking the spear into her hands. ]

...Let us be quick about it.

As you wish.

[AND THEN THERE'S AN EPIC FIGHT SCENE

nef's on par with the WoL tbh, doing some pretty intense monster murder.]

[ oh thank god you aren't gonna make me thread out mass monster fighting

you better believe she notices Nef's skill, wonders where she learned to fight and whether she would be interested in a friendly fight later, but doesn't let it distract her from stabbing their unfortunate targets.

once the last one has fallen to the snow, she straightens up, breathing hard. she wipes some of the blood from her spear with a hand, shaking it off into the snow as she speaks. ]

Your swordsmanship is impressive.

[god no

she wipes her own sword clean in the snow before sheathing it.]

I could say the same of your spear. I have met few I would dare to think your equal. Who taught you?

The Lancer's Guild of Gridania, along with Ser Alberic of Ishgard.

[ she returns her spear to the straps (or whatever magic holds spears and staffs in place) on her back. ]

And yourself?

... It shames me to say I know none of those names...

[but she stands up a little straighter.]

I was trained by my grandfather, Isaac.

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