Schala Zeal
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Seeing Ben's attempts to rouse the now knocked out soldiers, didn't bear any fruit, Schala thought quickly, even as Will began to speak with the group, having her own plan in mind.
Perhaps in that sense, they were on the same page.
While being glamered to look like a Revanchist soldier wasn't a bad idea, this place had a tendency to interfere with people's powers. What would become of them if they could not use their powers?
With that in mind, she waved her hand apologetically, as she cleared her throat, hoping the others heard her.
"I need to change. I'll be back soon." She said, as politely as she could.
With that, she carefully
took one of the uniforms the soldiers had, and hid somewhere she hoped would be secluded to
disguise herself. Of course, while there was certainly an assortment of Revanchist forces in this place, she had a feeling her distinct, blue hair would give her away. Not to mention her purple robes, which she was obviously going to change out of, carefully folding and hiding it within the Revanchist uniform itself, more specifically underneath the shirt to try and make it seem less conspicuous.
On the upside, she didn't have to hide her shoes, for she hadn't worn any for quite some time now. Though, a barefooted soldier would certainly draw some attention, so she figured it was better to fully disguise herself, boots, and every other accessory she could glean just from a couple unconscious Revanchist soldiers.
For extra measure, she carefully
re-tied her hair to resemble the shape of a bun begrudgingly used some mud and soot (that was ever plentifull around this structure) to
disguise her hair's natural color, giving it a more greyish black hue.
At least this way, if worst came to worst, the enemy wouldn't recognize her as a Coalition member. Not immediately anyways.
With that, she attempted to re-unite with the others, but to her panic, she found that much to her dismay, Will was suggesting to meet the Revanchist forces head on.
"Wait, that would be unw-...!" To late.
In an effort to avoid being discovered, Schala was too quiet to talk Will down before she flew right towards the enemy, and... The rest happened as she feared; instead of cowering in fear, the Revanchist threw a net at Will, one that drained her of her powers, and thus, caused most glamered disguises to disappear.
It was a great relief to Schala that she had thought to properly disguise herself, just incase.
But now, she was faced with another problem.
One of their own was captured, and there was no doubt the enemy would not hesitate to use this to their advantage. A hostage was a hostage, and she would find a way to get Will out of the situation. Even if it wasn't anyone's fault but her own, Schala felt it was her responsibility to make sure everyone came out of this safe.
With that in mind, as the Revanchist army converged around Will, Schala attempted to
sneak in amongst their ranks, using her disguise to her advantage. As long as she didn't draw attention to herself, it would be fine, right?
Unfortunately, even if she were successfull, Schala would not be able to safely act immediately. Instead, she lurked within the Revanchist ranks, trying to come up with as many plans of action as she could, even as Will challenged the enemy, in spite of the situation.
The best she could do to send a message that help was here was to briefly
lock eyes with Will as if to say "Hold on just a little longer." before she turned away.
This alone shouldn't be enough to give away who she was, but anyone who had spent a significant amount of time around her would recognize some of her subtle mannerisms, and of course, those green eyes she had. The one feature she couldn't quite cover over.