Skilled fighter or not, the middle of a mob doesn't leave much opportunity to put all of those talents to use. Still, she's managing to leave a mark on those who try to keep her from Robin, convincing them that perhaps it's best to seek revenge elsewhere. And those who aren't convinced - well, a fair amount of them are suddenly finding Anders an even more immediate concern.
She slams her way through the last segments of the crowd to Robin's side, staying standing and facing those of the mob still making up their mind.
"How are you?" It's a quiet question, accompanied by a single glance down before she returns her attention to the crowd, eyes flicking to where some of them are attempting to go after Anders.
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She slams her way through the last segments of the crowd to Robin's side, staying standing and facing those of the mob still making up their mind.
"How are you?" It's a quiet question, accompanied by a single glance down before she returns her attention to the crowd, eyes flicking to where some of them are attempting to go after Anders.