[As Otoha moved towards Megaera, she reached out slightly, her hand visibly harder than anything he - or anyone else in the Bastion - had seen out of her before, more like a claw or something.
As he moved to swing, she quickly raised the hand to block, figuring her naturally tough skin would be enough to deflect the shot... Only to find out that it very much wasn't. While the sword didn't go through her hand, it embedded in it painfully, a blood too dark red to be human spraying out as she shrieked in pain - her voice, at least, was still clearly her own.]
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As he moved to swing, she quickly raised the hand to block, figuring her naturally tough skin would be enough to deflect the shot... Only to find out that it very much wasn't. While the sword didn't go through her hand, it embedded in it painfully, a blood too dark red to be human spraying out as she shrieked in pain - her voice, at least, was still clearly her own.]
You're... Mistaken... Please, just...