She follows, walking backwards with her hand slowly growing steadier on her sword. Trusting that he'll keep her from stumbling, she'll watch their retreat as they slip away and behind some trees and a few rocks.
"Dragons," she breathes, looking up in the the sky. "They're dragons from the West. Though, I've never seen so many of them at once, or so many demons in all my years." She shivers at his last words though, fear overriding her temper.
"And no. No, I can't feel the storm anymore. My power...it's gone. Even my sword feels heavy, Vegeta. Whatever this place is, it's definitely not Luceti. Even there, I've never been so completely robbed of my strength. Suppressed maybe, but never...like this."
She pauses, swallowing thickly.
"You feel it too, don't you? Like...your body is heavier...?"
You did it again. Hope you had a good nap.
"Dragons," she breathes, looking up in the the sky. "They're dragons from the West. Though, I've never seen so many of them at once, or so many demons in all my years." She shivers at his last words though, fear overriding her temper.
"And no. No, I can't feel the storm anymore. My power...it's gone. Even my sword feels heavy, Vegeta. Whatever this place is, it's definitely not Luceti. Even there, I've never been so completely robbed of my strength. Suppressed maybe, but never...like this."
She pauses, swallowing thickly.
"You feel it too, don't you? Like...your body is heavier...?"