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Johanne stared at the woman, observing her back. Her overall mood improved drastically. The strangers she met were going to save her Master! Fear still running through her veins, she fidgeted with her shackles, causing them to jingle and clatter. Whatever is was they were fighting, she wanted to help as well. Deep down, she knew she would just be a nuisance, but she imagined the expression on her Master's face when she would tell him about the group of people who save him, how she was brave, too.