Erin looked back and forth between them, shocked.
Neve, however, remained calm and, sensing that this was about to be a massive exposition dump, took a moment to cut her wrist open with her sword.
Casting {Rorvan's Spirit} at the same time, she inhaled sharply, pushing through the pain so that she could allow her mana to regenerate.
MP: 725/1300 (+50% regen)
As her blood dripped onto the floor, Andromeda and her sister approached one another.
"Ah, Andromeda. I take it the presence of these two fools has momentarily cured your cowardice? How nice. I can finally take your head off, then."
"Still talking a big game," the other android replied. "But, if you could do that, then you would have done it long ago. What's changed?"
"I'll show you what's changed."
