[ It comes as a relief to know that the man with the false arm is more than capable of defending himself. Somehow, Alphinaud knew this. He isn't even sure how, perhaps it's some innate quality, the same one that assembled the Crystal Braves once. (But where he could sense skill and talent, he could not sense a person's heart.)
Nevertheless — he looks now to Gustave, exchanging glances. ]
If you can hold your own, I can assist.
[ With said shiny book (which he has absolutely no plans to relinquish ownership of, thank you very much), he casts a quick spell — Summon — and a wisp of bright light like a star glowing through crystal appears beside him, in the shape of a creature with long ears and a small snout.
'Hold up — what the fuck is that thing?' the first man says. ]
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Nevertheless — he looks now to Gustave, exchanging glances. ]
If you can hold your own, I can assist.
[ With said shiny book (which he has absolutely no plans to relinquish ownership of, thank you very much), he casts a quick spell — Summon — and a wisp of bright light like a star glowing through crystal appears beside him, in the shape of a creature with long ears and a small snout.
'Hold up — what the fuck is that thing?' the first man says. ]