Seth arrived next, her sword strapped to her back. The monstrosity's hilt was above her head, and the tip of it threatened to tap her ankles with every step, but she wore it as if it weighed nothing. She nodded to Codex, face grim as she sized up the situation. There weren't many people there, and she was more worried about their well-being than anything else. Not everyone was like her.
Unstrapping the sword, she tossed it from one hand to the other, waiting idly.