[b]Garie - Roanpur[/b]

Garie eyed up the men who approached her, all of them clutching to mundane weapons like they were a security blanket, even if they couldn't do any real damage to her. Luckily for them she wasn't in the mood to get rid of them, so as they stepped forward she took the package from them, out of general, idle interest. With that done they ran off, leaving her alone to examine the package. 

Slipping it open, she quickly looked through the pictures and the instructions within, revealing some sort of medieval setting that they apparently wanted her to trash. She snorted aloud as she looked at the weaklings in the pictures. Seriously, knights in armor? Just who did they think that she was? 

"Eh, not like I have anything better to do," she decided at last, shrugging as the pictures were tossed to the side. Who knew, maybe attacking some innocent people would bring out a hero for her to fight. That would definitely make it worth it, as far as she was concerned. 

So with that said she got underway, headed towards the location marked out in the packet. She didn't care about conquest, just about doing what Carol would want her to do, and drawing out heroes to fight her. Along the way she did notice the sounds of an ongoing fight, but shrugged before moving on regardless. It didn't matter to her, and she already knew there wasn't anything overly amazing here at the moment, besides that one blond man. And she could meet him later.

For now, she was looking forward to seeing what came to face her in this new location. 

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[b]Tailred, Mahora[/b]

Tailed waited patiently for the response to her defiant decree, to her vow to protect the people even if the people here weren't real. And she got it, first from that girl whose name she still didn't know, the redhead. Internal elation surged, and she made a quiet revision of her attitude towards the other girl at the same time. Well then, it seemed that she was a good person beneath the exterior after all. 

Smiling, she looked back to FIlia as the girl began to answer, only it wasn't what she had expected. It was sad to think about, and maybe she had a point. Certainly these circumstances hadn't shown them having any power, or ability to do something. Yet she couldn't just give up, or cede to the thought that this all was inevitable and they had just ought to keep their heads down.

"If he did, we wouldn't have a chance." Tailred pointed out. "But the way I see things now, there's still hop. And so long as there's hope, we have to try." Not as much as she would like to say, but she was interrupted by the announcement, which drew her gaze away from the conversation. 

She listened to the contents of the announcement before nodding in approval, her twintails bouncing at the motion. This would be a good way to find out where she could help out, and then actually get there. And it seemed that Samson agreed as well, before Filia flew off for the train.

Tailred prepared to follow, only to note that Samson had turned into twintails, which earned a grin and a fist pump at her apparent success. "Alright," she said to herself before looking to the others nearby. "Let's go." With that said she ran off, headed towards the waiting area and the train there. Time to go be a hero.