[ Though she would swear up and down that she doesn't appreciate her brother sometimes, there is a quiet acknowledgement that she does appreciate how he can be more level-headed in alarming situations like this. And the fact that he's here with her is more of a comforting balm than she would ever admit to him aloud. Especially after everything they had gone through together with the other Scions and the Warrior of Light. But she won't be acknowledging that right now. Right now she's the very opposite of grateful. ]

Oh, I'm sorry. [ She's so offended. Livid in fact. ] Was I meant to see through the fields of wheat and fog?

[ She releases her grip on his lapel to gesture wildly out towards the crumpled hood. ]

I don't see how they're alive. This thing is huge and we were driving so fast. That force alone -

[ And it's just at that moment that she hears the wrench of metal behind her. A shiver races up her spine and she turns, wide eye and open mouthed at the man (definitely not a creature) that she has to assume they had run over.






And proceeds to scream, grab the crystal hanging from the rearview mirror and shooting a jolt of lightning out towards him. ]

By the Twelve - don't tell me it's another Ascian!!