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the personal one~

[ Rinoa has had her own horrifying experience with the strange, yellow-eyed creatures already. She's not even entirely sure how she made it out alive, and she has the powers of a Sorceress. And so when she sees the familiar shock of Ren's black hair against the gloom of the tunnels, a jolt of panic pulses through her. From where she is, she can't see his mask - only that he seems to be wearing an entirely new outfit - and with no knowledge of the powers he possesses, she's afraid for him. ]

Ren! Look out!

[ Her voice is sharp above him, but drowned out by the rushing sound of flames as a creature emerges from nothing, and Rinoa flutters in the air for a moment, uncertain.

A Guardian Force?

When the shadow creature disappears, destroyed so easily under the power of Ren's firearm, she shoots down to the ground, Angelo and Felix in quick pursuit, a flurry of feathers around all three as she lands. Only then does she see the white mask over his eyes, and she shakes her head with a small laugh as she strides up to meet him. ]


I guess there are things we didn't tell each other, huh?

[ The strange creature emerges from the shadows once more, and Rinoa's eyes narrow, her right hand promptly filling with fire as she glances across at Ren. ]

If we're together, we can win this.

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