[Even the weight of her armor won't save her on this one. The wind sends her flying, landing in a clunky heap with a pained curse. As she pushes herself up, fighting back a wave of dizziness, she turns to look at Marco who has turned himself once more into a beautiful phoenix.
And for a moment, as she sees those brilliant blue wings, her heart gives a pained throb. It reminds her so much of her partner whose voice she can no longer hear, not since she entered this world.
Immediately, the regret is pushed down by a wave of determination. She'll grip her spear tightly, turn on Elvoret and start rushing forward. If Marco is going all out, so will she.]
I AM, INSANELY APOLOGETIC.
And for a moment, as she sees those brilliant blue wings, her heart gives a pained throb. It reminds her so much of her partner whose voice she can no longer hear, not since she entered this world.
Immediately, the regret is pushed down by a wave of determination. She'll grip her spear tightly, turn on Elvoret and start rushing forward. If Marco is going all out, so will she.]