Carina's POV
I held my bow, drawn at Chara, and stared into her eyes. I saw fear flicker through then like a wildfire, and wondered if mine did the same.

I looked at her, studying her appearance.

She was younger than me, I had heard she was only 17.

I kept my bow drawn and thought about how uneasy it would feel to kill a teen, and we could make things work, if we trusted each other.

"Chara," I stated.

"I. I really don't want to kill you, right here right now. It would be a shame. Maybe we could-"

"I need to be able to trust you." She cut me off.

"I mean I guess, this could happen, but you're following my orders!" Wow, I was being bossed around by someone about 4 years younger than me.

But if it means a greater chance of going home, I'll do it..

"Let's get going?" I suggested. A few seconds later, started to jog, deeper and deeper into the arena.