Team Daenerys!
Dany was staying as quiet as a mouse as she tried to make her way to the library. She felt it might be safest there, and judging by what she had read on the communicators, the people with the marks on their hands might be a trigger for more demons. Pulling her sleeve down over her hand, she tip toed around a gaggle of demons ripping apart a store, their eyes occupied with the precious mayhem inside, but their ears sensing something moving closer to them. Violet eyes darted around the square as she realized the town square went quiet. The green rift pulsating over her, as if a large arrow was pointing her out.
As if possessed, Dany's hand shot up above her head, her sleeve falling down to reveal the glowing mark upon her hand. Eyes widened as the demons recoiled back and hissed at the sight of the blonde queen. She could hear her pulse in her ears, it has been a while since she's felt fear like this.
The demons began to paw at the ground, getting restless as Dany took steps further into the middle of town square against her will. The last thing she wanted to do was be surrounded by these things. The hand without the mark on it reached for her sword, unsheathing it and wielding it as best she could with the minimal knowledge about sword fighting she had.