[A few hours pass before she arrives at the afterparty, sitting down in the corner. Eventually, she'll even remember to pour herself a drink.
Her jaw is set and she looks... frustrated, but less angry than she was at the end of the trial. Mostly, she's just tired. If anyone approaches her, she'll nod at them and silently motion for them to sit next to her.
Upon closer inspection, her fists seem to be bruised and bleeding slightly from some stress relief sparring against an inanimate dummy that is now missing a head.]
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Her jaw is set and she looks... frustrated, but less angry than she was at the end of the trial. Mostly, she's just tired. If anyone approaches her, she'll nod at them and silently motion for them to sit next to her.
Upon closer inspection, her fists seem to be bruised and bleeding slightly from some stress relief sparring against an inanimate dummy that is now missing a head.]