Nina grabbed a blade as well, taking a moment to relish in exactly how horrible of a weapon it was. This was nothing like the beautiful blade that was given to her by her mother, this was... an imitation, a joke. It almost disgusted her to use such a thing, but she didn't have a choice in the matter. Using the blade to put a gash in the shoulder of a guard, Nina heard Kain's voice, saying something about where their items were being held. Her eyes brightened up at the sound of having her old clothes, having her old blade back. Now if only they could do something about their chakra binders, they'd be set.<br/><br/>Rushing over to Kain, Nina nodded to him, gripping her blade tightly.<br/>"Alright then, lead the way. We don't have long before they regroup"