[ So here's the thing. Training is probably a word that should be used lightly, because while Red's very much here and very much willing to throw herself into the thick of things, she definitely can't fight.
In fact, she's kind of weapon-less at the moment. She really shouldn't be here, except it may have seemed like not a terrible idea at the time. Except it definitely is a terrible idea, and she's made herself lean up against the same wall Manley's cowering behind, trying to figure out the next best steps ( because if she's here she might as well make the best of it — )
When the tree talks. And — yeah, she may have seen strange things in her time, but you'd think it'd slow down at some point? At least she manages to recover quickly from almost gawking at it, mostly because what he seems to ask of her is equally ridiculous. Which means wide eyes quickly turn into narrow ones, and she can't help but raise a single eyebrow as she gestures at herself.
training 1A
In fact, she's kind of weapon-less at the moment. She really shouldn't be here, except it may have seemed like not a terrible idea at the time. Except it definitely is a terrible idea, and she's made herself lean up against the same wall Manley's cowering behind, trying to figure out the next best steps ( because if she's here she might as well make the best of it — )
When the tree talks. And — yeah, she may have seen strange things in her time, but you'd think it'd slow down at some point? At least she manages to recover quickly from almost gawking at it, mostly because what he seems to ask of her is equally ridiculous. Which means wide eyes quickly turn into narrow ones, and she can't help but raise a single eyebrow as she gestures at herself.
tl;dr, not equipped for combat. Sorry Manley. ]