As they got a little bit closer, he noticed Lydia flying up and around the sleigh. Oh thank all that is good and right, they're saved- Shit, are those chocobos?

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"All clear," he muttered, before motioning for his two moms to follow as he started to move just a little faster through the snow. "HEY, over here!" Ira called out over the winds, doing his utmost not to collapse right then and there from the cold that suddenly became even more real to him now. "Help!"