She can't say she's very used to talking dragons or sentient, angry trees, but at the same time, few people believed her when she told them about titans. Mikasa's still learning things from this place, whether about the carnival itself or the various other places people come from.
There's no time for much more conversation before the tree makes its appearance, forcing Mikasa's attention away from the nightwing. The tree aggressively moving towards her is the last straw, with the girl leaping into action with a shot from her maneuvering gear's grapples. She moves right towards the beast, attempting to swerve around it and through any flailing limbs to find the opportune moment to attack. These blades are designed for titan flesh and not wood, so there's not a whole lot they can do, she's sure.
Still, she'll attempt to cut into it as she whizzes past the creature.
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There's no time for much more conversation before the tree makes its appearance, forcing Mikasa's attention away from the nightwing. The tree aggressively moving towards her is the last straw, with the girl leaping into action with a shot from her maneuvering gear's grapples. She moves right towards the beast, attempting to swerve around it and through any flailing limbs to find the opportune moment to attack. These blades are designed for titan flesh and not wood, so there's not a whole lot they can do, she's sure.
Still, she'll attempt to cut into it as she whizzes past the creature.