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They had only been in a few skirmishes together now, but Éliane was satisfied at the battle cohesion their little party shared so far. Her flank was covered by Arton and Galahad, so she wouldn’t eat a surprise knife to her back, which was all that she needed, really. That allowed her to go through her usual battle ritual of cleaving and blasting her way through her enemies! What wonderful teammates she had, actually. At least these were dying in surprise ambushes. 

Éliane caught the exchange between Ranbu and the enemy commander, and its nuances even, but she didn’t care overmuch. Instead, she merely emptied her entire load of bullets on the regal-looking tall woman—if not to kill her, than to ruin that arrogant bearing of hers, but killing her would be just as good. 

She didn’t have time to witness her results, though, as she was suddenly forced to dodge the fusillade of elementally infused bullets that were sent her way. With a yelp, she dodge out of the way with a dramatic roll, immediately wishing that she hadn’t unloaded the six-shooter in her gunblade at a single target. Luckily, there was cover nearby in the form of a low stone wall, and slipping behind it, she reloaded and began to return fire even as she closed the distance once more in typical fashion to run more Valheimans through.