[She's not really a girl to run on logic, less so when she's panicked and half-convinced she's going to witness someone's murder. The only reason she doesn't jump off the platform is there's no room to do so, and so she scrambles back a few half-steps with her arms frozen in front.
Her bow-- where's her bow? It's not in her hands, not on her back either, probably dislodged from when Elda threw her, and that's enough to get her moving into a mad scramble for it.
Though even when she nocks an arrow, aims, thankfully doesn't hit Elda, a wooden arrow isn't going to accomplish much but confuse the train demon and make it wonder what the hell is throwing it at its main body.]
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Her bow-- where's her bow? It's not in her hands, not on her back either, probably dislodged from when Elda threw her, and that's enough to get her moving into a mad scramble for it.
Though even when she nocks an arrow, aims, thankfully doesn't hit Elda, a wooden arrow isn't going to accomplish much but confuse the train demon and make it wonder what the hell is throwing it at its main body.]
Put her down right now!