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[center][h1][color=86608E]D[/color]orothea [color=86608E]H[/color]ohnstein[/h1] [h3]von Albesatz-Danzau[/h3][/center][hr]


Dorothea started to sober up and started to realize what she had done, although she did not have much time to think about that right now as a tall man came towards her with the intent to clobber her with a self-made club. Instinctually she grabbed her pistol but found out it was still unloaded. 

Now in an even tighter spot, the woman used the barrel of the gun to conjure a blinding flash towards the man, Disorienting him enough for her to dodge his swing. This gave her the chance to strike him on the side with the grip of her pistol to try and knock him out for a small while.

Taking a small breath before fully noticing the situation she was in, and in turn Carmillia was in. There was no sight of her, she might have been roughed up pretty badly. [color=86608E]“Carmillia?... Carmillia! Do you hear me?”[/color] Dory yelled out, trying her hardest to find her friend. 

[color=86608E]She didn’t die in the riot, right?... But what if she abandoned me when I needed her? That would never happen, right?[/color] Dorothea felt truly alone, surrounded by fighting countrymen. The person who challenged her was nowhere in sight either. [color=86608E]Have I really been played by everyone? Is this how it’s meant to be? To be stuck in a brawl?[/color] The woman tried her hardest to dodge most of the attacks coming her way through either using the condensed flashes or with pushing, she did not wish to seriously injure anyone.