[Anise doesn't reply. She merely opens her parasol and holds it over her head, grinning wickedly as she twirls it. Tokunaga sings his eerie song as he begins to increase his pace, grin wide and manic. You're not running and you should be, little Guardian.
That axe comes down hard, aimed right at the little girl. It's a very long and open swing, so you'd best take the opportunity to move, little girl.]
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That axe comes down hard, aimed right at the little girl. It's a very long and open swing, so you'd best take the opportunity to move, little girl.]