Cristina Bernardino
"I hope you and your sister won't need to cross blades due to this, it is the worst feeling." Cristina answered to the prince as she watched the running guard going towards them. She wasn't sure why she said that, knowing that her situation and the prince is entirely different.
Regardless she followed the prince to the tent and put up her guard, she needs to compensate for Nil's lack of one after all.
She raised her eyes at the 'gift' they received, it is right to be suspicious and vigilant.
She waited with bated breath for any signs of deceit or a trap only to get a message from the prince.
A chance to save her...
She didn't get anytime to think harder at those words as she heard gunshots, it wasn't directed to them but she knew where it is coming from.
"The Refugee camp!" she yelled to the prince and Nil as she grabbed them. "Hold still."
Prince Shinyahito and Nil will find themselves blinking from place to place as Cristina uses her Noble Arm to continuous blink around. She cannot make her way in one blink but a series would be enough for her to reach the destination.
When she arrived the battle is on a temporary halt and her eyes meets her sister's.
"I guess it's finally time, I've been waiting for long for this moment." she spoke as drew her Sinagtala before her.
Then she disappeared along with the silver haired woman.
Basilia would find herself in an endless expanse of space where there is nothing.
Nothing aside from her little sister.
"We don't need to do this." she pleaded to her sister even though she knew it would fall under the deaf ears.
She knew she would have to fight her who was once and is the biggest person in her world and that it might be the only way they could interact...
This is the worst feeling.