"You may enter. But they have to leave their weapons outside." the guard to the stairs said and Saya's eyes narrowed a bit,fixing him. "Look boy *she speaks the word like an insult* The only way you get a hold of my sword is,when you pull it out of your dying body.Iam here to protect my sister from any danger and that's what I will do.If YOU show me you are one of these threats,you will feel what happens to them who are a threat.I hope you understand it that way.It would be a shame having to do a demonstration right here in the bar in front of all these people." Saya's tone was cold and hard,the Katana in the other hand was completly calm and didn't move any inch. Also the Katana was - at the moment - in its scabbard.
