Twelfth Note | Marks

[minorbeat]

[1]

(Seiren has her halberd and knife laying on the ground and has her eyes closed in thought. She opens them and makes small cuts on each of the weapons. It is then that you see each weapon is marred with cuts. What in the world could they all mean.?)

[2]

(After the battle, Seiren is laying under her tree in the arboretum stretching. She inhales quickly.)

Boy, it has been a while since I had to fight on foot. Kind of invigorating really.