Ayaka gripped her staff tightly, lightning surging through both her body and the staff. "Enough arguing!" she shouted, "We're all together here, but Ewaan is out there all alone in this dangerous jungle. Let's finish this and go find him again!"
Her expression was serious, eyes steely as she prepared for the battle ahead, yet her tone betrayed her concern for Ewaan, the thought of him alone in the wilderness gnawing at her heart.
Lucien stood tall, his eyes blazing with determination as he prepared to cast his spells. "Ayaka's right! This conversation was meaningless from the start. Let's just get this over with."
He lowered his upper body, taking a semi-running stance, and began the incantation for Accelerate. "By The Swiftness Of The Gale, Winds, Grant Me Unmatched Speed," he chanted, feeling the magic surge through him, ready to propel him into action.
