"Killed a little girl. That's enough reason to be "deactivated", yes?" [i]The armored woman would find herself studying Osprey, and the staff that the man had taken to wielding. With that, she drew her longsword, unslinging her shield in the process: the longsword's blade was a copper in color, it's shining blade glistening with a faint heat, as if trapped within the metal.[/i] "You're here for combat."