[Edelgard's body swirls again as she surges forward, becoming mist as before. The wind and her own momentum carry her forward, and in moments she's among enemy lines. Her body coalesces among another knot of Drummond Loyalists, this time merely disgraced nobles and less of her personal coterie, and the slaughter begins. Sword flashing, vampire claws tearing, she goes hard.
And the confusion makes for quite a shooting gallery.]
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[Edelgard's body swirls again as she surges forward, becoming mist as before. The wind and her own momentum carry her forward, and in moments she's among enemy lines. Her body coalesces among another knot of Drummond Loyalists, this time merely disgraced nobles and less of her personal coterie, and the slaughter begins. Sword flashing, vampire claws tearing, she goes hard.
And the confusion makes for quite a shooting gallery.]