[ Miranda first caught Annabeth barreling towards her, and with a purpose, out of the corner of her eye. Unlike anyone who had spent more than an afternoon with a sword, her hands instinctively clenched into fists instead of going for the pommel of the blade. It wasn't until Annabeth was at her side and asking a simple question that Miranda eased up. ]
The markets. [ She idly palmed the sword at her hip. ] It was an oddity; I wanted a closer look and had the money to spare.
Annabeth Chase, I presume? [ They had only spoke on the phone, but she could recognise a voice. ]
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The markets. [ She idly palmed the sword at her hip. ] It was an oddity; I wanted a closer look and had the money to spare.
Annabeth Chase, I presume? [ They had only spoke on the phone, but she could recognise a voice. ]