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The girl looks around at the very well-armed people, knowing she only had a can of half-used pepper spray on her.
"I....uh....I hope you guys k-know what to do, right?"

The anger gained in the heat of the moment dissipates just as quick for Branwen as the Inquisitor approaches. She backs off, letting him do her job.

There she was, letting her temper get the better of her again. She needed a hold on that.

Branwen does her best to make herself look as imperious and intimidating as possible, given her height and her deep voice.
"You must be the most incompetent imposters in the world if storming around in ill-fitting clothes like children playing at being make-believe warriors is your idea of staying hidden. They'll believe us when we drag you there ourselves."
She makes her rather large and rather sharp axe very obvious now.

Branwen approaches Burhardt, producing her axe.
"Do you mind if I accompany you? If this is an unusual happening in this land, I would prefer to get to the bottom of it before I am rendered incapable of doing what I came here to do."

Branwen takes in the information about Cor, considering it deeply.

So the Gates, if closed, could somehow destroy whole worlds. For a moment, she imagined the same happening to her homeland, but she shut her eyes, banishing the vision from her mind. It wouldn't happen, not on her watch.

She'd been sent out because the situation was dire; the meeting of the Elders had told her as much, when she was chosen as the one who should find the solution to the problems of the world. She didn't know that the stakes were so dire, if she should fail to complete her quest.

Still, Branwen couldn't panic now. Her people depended on her and may the crows take her if she failed.
"For my part, a few elders, like myself, were guarding the Gate on my side as I entered. Nobody else was there."

Kanade raises an eyebrow at Miji.
"A girl wearing a guy's clothes. Right. That's not at all suspect."