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Echo watched quietly and carefully as the paperwhite girl relayed orders; it seemed even among humans, royalty was not so easily muted. Snow's last comment piqued her interest and Echo found her eyes darting from the bracelet, to Snow's face, to the spear.

"Friends call me Echo, and we're friends right?" She smiled warmly, hesitating only slightly before continuing, "You know Hellboy?" Her eyes darted to Nuada and Nuala's items again. With a thought, a spear flashed into existence on Echo's back. It looked similar to Nuada's, only far more ancient, and its haft was made of a wood not found anywhere on Earth. "If you're taking those items back to their rightful owners, then I'm coming with you." Something about Echo's posture said 'I'm not asking.'

Under her breath, Echo mumbled out, "Not like Nuada ever learned to use it right anyways..."