[ She senses that in the question he asks but she doesn't respond immediately, eyes widened slightly at the disregard to his own hand. The strength she is using is no where near what she'd use in a real fight, and while he may be a vampire and could probably heal quickly, that doesn't mean she wants to cause any actually harm.
Hilda doesn't hold the axe there for long. Instead she lets it fall before pivoting back to make space and changing direction. Her voice is bright, light, with none of the gravity the question alludes to. ]
Then I guess I'll have to come save you. Or else our story will end tragically, I guess.
[ Her axe comes back down, aiming this time for the wrist of his sword hand. ]
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Hilda doesn't hold the axe there for long. Instead she lets it fall before pivoting back to make space and changing direction. Her voice is bright, light, with none of the gravity the question alludes to. ]
Then I guess I'll have to come save you. Or else our story will end tragically, I guess.
[ Her axe comes back down, aiming this time for the wrist of his sword hand. ]