[Rialynn's head is ringing. That spell ripped right over the lot of them, tearing up the earth and sending them flying in the sheer force of the magic blast. She picks herself up slowly, carefully, trying not to yelp at the numerous cuts and bruises she'd sustained. Immediately her eyes track for the people that matter most to her. Barkeep. Duster. Ramza. Vincent. Barkeep is on his feet, she sees. But there's an egregious lack of stone-flinging freelancers.]

[Maybe it's not tactically sound, but she owes him. She owes him everything. Gritting her teeth, Rialynn pulls herself upright, hugging her wounded arm as a new power flares up inside of her. She doesn't know what she's doing, but she needs to do it. Her Limit Break, Happily Ever After, kicks right in.]

...Nngh...the spell went off. There was no time to prepare. Ramza raised his arms, bracing himself, thinking that there was nothing else to do. But just when it all seemed...hahhh...hopeless...something happened. Something wondrous. The full might of the spell was turned away by the purity of his heart, instead slamming into the pilot of the Ultima Weapon. The gods...th-the gods smiled in his favor...for they would never allow someone so good to suffer such a cruel fate.

[Rialynn sags to one knee as the power leaks out of her, using her power as best she could to alter the events to affect their enemy and spare Ramza.]