Evangeline hisses in pain as the tip of the blade catches her arm, leaving a neat red line, dribbling blood. She steps back, "I wish to become a shield for Eorzea and its people." She ventures a few probing thrusts.
"Without chaining myself to a government or organization." She steps forward and aims a more dedicated thrust towards his chest, "Is that not good enough?"
"Without chaining myself to a government or organization." She steps forward and aims a more dedicated thrust towards his chest, "Is that not good enough?"