"Very, it's likely she could've been surprised, but she's definitely alive." Shielding herself in a heat barrier. "Her ability is pretty unique."

Continuing on. "There's an ally here; she must be hurt."

"Hold." She says. "He's a friend. He's just sick."

Mana has never had to sense intent. Her reaction speed has guided her throughout a countless number of ambushes.

Clueless. When the giant purple dragon emerges from the treeline, she braces rather than attacking.

Mana swipes a few ballista bolts out of the air, looking up at a floating platform. She signals to it, then continues forward.

She flies back down after seeing him clear a couple areas. "This way." Going to the Low Road

She smiles, her tail wagging. "I thought you could handle it, I'm sorry."

"What's up?" Setting him down.

Comparison

"Yes." Holding him by his head and dashing to Avalon.

"She did." Mana nods, rubbing her chin. "You're pretty strong, so if you want to go together, we can."

She has people ears and manticore ears.

"I bought it." She puts it over her shoulder. "I'm on my way to a place called Avalon, they kinda need help."

Passed out in a bath bucket, naked and holding her giant macaroni.

"Not sure, I just felt you." She wipes some of the dirt off of her dress and smiles. "What's up? I'm Mana!" The manticore whips out a thumbs up, spraying him with blood.

Catching Ezra as he goes by. "Oh." Dropping him and shaking her head. "Sorry, I just didn't know what you were."

She's carrying around a large macaroni.

Getting her payment from a mission, then bashing the guy's head off with her tail. Taking the money from his desk.

Riding a chronovore out through space. She's got her blades in its head, steering it that way.

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