[ She is tired, frustrated, and frightened. She watched her own pokémon, mangled and corrupted by the very sword she tried so hard to destroy, beg her for his death.
It was a dream, yes, but Talim does not ignore her dreams. It's a bad omen, and it shook her.
She's not pulling her punches.
She spins inside of his reach- she's small, but speed is her ally- jabbing an elbow at his gut. ]
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It was a dream, yes, but Talim does not ignore her dreams. It's a bad omen, and it shook her.
She's not pulling her punches.
She spins inside of his reach- she's small, but speed is her ally- jabbing an elbow at his gut. ]