After her initial victory screech, Drakka padded over to one of the treasure chests, nudging it open with her nose and peering inside with a respectable amount of curiosity. A red cloak sat within and she snickered, "They're gonna turn me to Red Riding Hood at some point." Before tapping it and watching it click onto her body, knot tied around her neck and billowing dramatically in the non-existent wind. There was no movement restrictions, and Drakka smiled dangerously. Perfect.

"Ehh, I've had way worse." She bragged slightly, slowly standing up as she returned to human form, Crimson Cloak still draped over her body, "That was perfect, nobody almost died!" With the way she said it, you would think someone nearly died every fight she was in. "Great Defender man! Gonna need to call you up a bit more, heh, 'k that's enough, let's go." She whirled on her heels and started meandering back, half-heartedly smiling and hands shoved in her pockets, easy fight, she hoped the others were like this...

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