The seraph grasped her weapon tightly in her hand, gritting her teeth and pointing it to the entrance of the tent. She placed her index finger on the trigger, slowly pulled back and...
Another warrior-- two -- popped in.
Charmeine's eyes widened, jerking her arm back as her weapon went off. However, she was able to absorb the arrow's energy before it would hit the ceiling. It was much like the sound of popping a balloon. The princess stumbled back a few steps, taking in a sharp breath as she lowered her arm. She took a few moments to study the elf before her.
The first thing she'd notice is Kira's hair. Charmeine's eyes flickered, then narrowed. What a peculiar color. Her whole kingdom was white, blue, and maybe even yellow. But things like red? Orange? Yes, they existed, but for hair? Huh. The whitette's gaze trailed down her body, only listening to half the words Kira babbled about. Her armor was dirty, and made of cheap material. However, her gloves seemed well crafted with the finest of metals. Charmeine slowly placed her weapon down on a side table.
"Training?" She asked, her eyebrows perking with interest. A good challenge here and there was heavenly. But was that really required? She is the Daughter of Seraphiel, almighty! However, the whitette was both entertained and flattered that the Elven woman would invite her to tag along. "... Well, normally it's not my traditional wa-"
Charmeine was interrupted when the second warrior stepped forward. Another lass with red hair, but only one color this time. She was tall and slim. Her eyes had a beautiful emerald sheen, and had features of a tribal woman. The seraph was insulted that she had already come so close, finding herself jump back as she extended her arms. Charmeine was never touched. Even as a baby, rarely was she ever held by her guardians. It was seen as pointless, therefore it was not done. The princess let out a helpless squeal as she had suddenly become airborn, kicking her legs furiously. "HOW DARE YOU TOUCH ME?! I'LL HAVE YOUR HEAD IF YOU DON'T PUT ME DOWN!!" Charmeine snarled.
Just then, the powerful healer from before walked into the scene. She looked to her quickly, her expression becoming relived. "Anima!" She exclaimed, "G-Get her off of me!!"