She-Ra, Adora, has pretty good senses in spite of being blindfolded. The Horde had drilled her on all kinds of combat, and she'd excelled in ways few had. The voice of the stranger, grating as it was, wasn't nearly as bad as the voices all around her.

Hey Adora entoned Catra, while Bow's C'mon! We need to join the others had tugged at her, but she knew it had to be a lie. None of it felt quite real, not like the weirdo who'd gone on ahead of her.

"Hey, Watch it, jerk! I'm not He-Man...I'm She-Ra!"