"A child." Her tone is distant and dismissive, because it's for a child that's been sheltered from the world, a child that was loved by all the kingdom, and a child that has grown into a woman who doesn't believe her potential is being fulfilled because she feels as much locked in a tower as her old nursery is.
She stops at a bend in the staircase, holding an arm out to stop Hook, and then turns to meet his gaze.
"You'll need something more subtle." She raises her eyebrows to order him to stay where he is, then moves around the corner. There's an echo of metal hitting stone and then the slouching of weight hitting the floor. She returns with a helmet (attack 23, dmg 14), and holds it out with both hands for the pirate to take. "Take his armor, but do him no harm."
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She stops at a bend in the staircase, holding an arm out to stop Hook, and then turns to meet his gaze.
"You'll need something more subtle." She raises her eyebrows to order him to stay where he is, then moves around the corner. There's an echo of metal hitting stone and then the slouching of weight hitting the floor. She returns with a helmet (attack 23, dmg 14), and holds it out with both hands for the pirate to take. "Take his armor, but do him no harm."