Redeath (AT SPLIT)

The civilian that Rhapsody had arrived between to aid had successfully escaped, giving Rhapsody a feeling of relief. Now the only issue was to stop the vandals before her; Celerous had attempted to explain himself in a most confusing manner, but Rhapsody's mind remained focused on the one instruction that continued to play, stop him. Her eyes narrowed upon the villain that had proclaimed himself as Mister Steel; if he would refuse to stop his lecherous ways, then Rhapsody would make him. Celerous made to escape from the scene with with an even stranger remark about someone Rhapsody didn't even know; it was disappointing that he would flee like a cowardly villain, but also relieving that she wouldn't be made to fight her prior ally. Unfortunately, Celerous had attempted to call upon Steel as well, no doubt so the two could continue their path of destruction; and this could not be allowed!

"The only bad guy here is-!!" Rhapsody would begin as she attempted to rush forward towards Steel; just as she began moving however, a strange force would compel her to stop.

The world became wavy and shaky for a few moments, as though a massive pressure was being released and a weight was being lifted. The words that had previously compelled her to stop the man before her would fade, not only from the forefront of her mind, but also from her memory. Rhapsody would be locked in place for around a minute before finally snapping out of her trace; with Celerous and Mister Steel both long gone by this point.

"Where...?" Rhapsody would question as she straightened up and took in her surroundings, "I was... perusing that paper for an item to purchase?" She'd question as she took notice of her sword and went to place it in her sheath; only to find not only was her sheath missing, but so was the entirety of her traditional garb, "By the heavens!? What is this?? Where is my battle attire!?" Rhapsody would exclaim as she examined her form; questioning the disappearance of her garb as she took in the appearance of the new dress she'd been clad in.

Stabbing her sword into the ground, Rhapsody would cross her arms as she attempted to think; she could hardly recall what had led her to her current place. She remembered being at a shop, and then... an explosion?

"Someone help!!" A voice in the distance would cry, snapping Rhapsody back to attention.

While the new attire she wore was concerning, it was hardly of importance at the moment; now that she had recalled the explosion, she was beginning to realize the situation. There had been an attack of some kind, and the citizens of this oversized village were in desperate need of aid. It was a bit unorthodox to fly around with her sword drawn, but she had no other choice; Rhapsody would remove her blade from the ground and take to the skies, dashing in the direction of the prior cries of distress.