"Ellis is the Dark Lord?! Gosh dangit," Melody murmured under her breath. Gritting her teeth, she raised the sword up high and started to bring it down on Ellis. "Sorry about this," she whispered.
Herate, giving up on decorum for a moment, flopped down on the floor near Psyder. "I don't see the point of keeping both Daolan and me here if no one here is going to do anything, least of all us."
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"Okay... but there's no point stalling when we don't know what might happen, so we can't prepare." Melody sighed. "Here, I'll pull out my sword so if something starts attacking, I'll be ready to fight it. Okay?"