Adonica pulled her braid up into a spiral, then slid her helmet on. The dark steel covered her whole face except for a gap for her mouth and for two narrow, downward-sloping eye slits, which gave the appearance of a scowl. Fully armored, she cast an intimidating figure. All the more so as she whipped the bronze short sword from her belt and gave it a practiced spin.
"Are you sure you know where she was?" Justin asked.
"I got this, angel, don't you worry," she said. "Just follow me."