Lucia Corina thinks probably sparring that friendly has killed someone, in fact. "Wouldn't it be better to save your strength in case of a real threat?" she attempts, instead. "Something brought us all here, after all. Something that didn't think it need... fear your prowess. I'm not a threat to anything but... clearly you are." She feels rather vulnerable, actually. Hopefully he's not inclined to extend 'friendly' sparring to everyone he meets. And hopefully nothing else decides to attack her. She seems to be the most... delicate, of those she's met so far.
And she doesn't know why she's here. She doesn't know what's wanted of her. She isn't going to be on solid ground until she learns what the expectations of this place are, what kind of cage she has found herself in. She turns her head away, hair falling over her face. Everything about this situation is making her more anxious.
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Lucia Corina thinks probably sparring that friendly has killed someone, in fact. "Wouldn't it be better to save your strength in case of a real threat?" she attempts, instead. "Something brought us all here, after all. Something that didn't think it need... fear your prowess. I'm not a threat to anything but... clearly you are." She feels rather vulnerable, actually. Hopefully he's not inclined to extend 'friendly' sparring to everyone he meets. And hopefully nothing else decides to attack her. She seems to be the most... delicate, of those she's met so far.
And she doesn't know why she's here. She doesn't know what's wanted of her. She isn't going to be on solid ground until she learns what the expectations of this place are, what kind of cage she has found herself in. She turns her head away, hair falling over her face. Everything about this situation is making her more anxious.