Emperor Sagan
Lord Commissar
Anya had the right idea - she charged ahead with a ferocious cry. The time for chatting was mercifully over. Inari drew her sword in a wide flourish, the blade leaving its curious black after-image once again as it is released from its scabbard.
"Shōri ka shikei! Ganbatte!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, grinning as she followed after Anya, letting her take the charge and moving in to support her, prepared to attack the priest or fend of any attacking guards.
"Shōri ka shikei! Ganbatte!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, grinning as she followed after Anya, letting her take the charge and moving in to support her, prepared to attack the priest or fend of any attacking guards.