[Terra doesn't appear to catch onto his worry. Though she stops and faces him fully. The magic is so close to her now it's hard to not feel an itch to fight and release the great force.]
We have to fight. You know time is running short.
[Everyone had retreated to their homes. They were scared.
He's worried. Why not be nicer?
The voice echoes in her thoughts as her other self sees through her eyes. Why would this little knight be worried about her?]
Terra [Esper Form] - [Open]
We have to fight. You know time is running short.
[Everyone had retreated to their homes. They were scared.
He's worried. Why not be nicer?
The voice echoes in her thoughts as her other self sees through her eyes. Why would this little knight be worried about her?]
Unless you have another idea.
[They were running out of ideas.]