[i]Clearly, she was trained, and she stood her ground, clutching the child, who looked absolutely terrified, even closer, blade at the girl's throat. On her shoulder, the same insignia that was on Ronin's armor, and the man who had killed over one hundred people a mere two days ago. As he advanced, she spoke, her voice soft, with a hint of an accent, maybe French?[/i] Any closer and I'll bleed her. [i]She said it without much emotion at all. She was neither fearful nor cocky.[/i]