It was strange that, when he had touched her shoulder, she felt her heart skip a beat a little. Was it that she felt a little moved by his show of concern toward her? She hardly knew this man but he made her actually feel quite reassured. Something about his green eyes stated that he did not lie. That he was a man of his word. She nodded to him one last time before he placed his visor on and turned back into the camouflage of the forest.

And she ventured outward, flipping down her own visor across her eyes.

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It had useful scanning radars on displays, it showed her where the highest concentrations of chaos magic were hiding. Whether it be from the inhabitants of this world or its objects. The highest levels would show a blatant red. She held her translator in one hand and then hooks it onto her belt, tightening grip on her gunsword's handle. Her leather coat long tails furrowing in the breeze behind her leather armour clad legs. She walked closer to the huts made of reeds. Her scanners showed them as a dull brown, not bright enough to cause concern.