originally posted in:The New Dojo
"I've seen those before, a... hand.. gun correct?"
Said a voice. Not too far off from Cain was a woman wearing an elegant victorian era dress with a face so white and flawless, one could have easily mistaken her for a porcelain doll. Her eyes held a very faint yellow glow while her precense seemed to offer a very relaxed sensation to those in the area. From the look on her face she knew what she was looking at but not quite how it worked.
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“That’s what they call them, I believe.” Cain would reply, he himself new to the realm of fire arms. “...Who are you?” He followed up, asking the new woman who had shown up.
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"Most have called me Ash" Her voice sounded very soft. The glowing eyes continued to focus on the gun. Her face didn't show much emotion but something about it intrigued her. "I have seen a number of people in the afterlife carrying something similar. Humans fight with them I have heard but never knew how or why."