It took a moment for Charles to regain his facùlties from the blinding headache that gripped him, but once he did he could smell he was no longer in Nassau. He was about to ask where he was, but then he spots her and all his usual calm evaporates. Drawing his sword he rushed forward. Only to find himself being pinned to a support beam by her unnatural strength, sword clattering to the floor. "The F do you mean you're not her?" Charles bit out in his raspy tone.
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