Friend or Foe

As the man began to speak to them the small girl took off her haversack, placing it on the ground and pulled out an umbrella from the pack opening it to keep herself dry. As Ash stepped a bit forward, the rain steamed off her gauntlets. "Are you friend or foe?" Ash asked her nearness made it clear she was no elf. The small girl next to her had an intricate wooden sword, not much a weapon but it could protect her.

But the demon woman made a buffer between the man and child. "I've not seen you before, and I will not let you attack us." she said. The gauntlets she wore seemed to be charging up in some way, the color of the metal going from a dull matte gunmetal color to a glow as if they were placed in a forge.

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