As soon as the group of sirens have pulled themselves out of the water, there's a surge of heat that goes up around him, and them. It isn't much—the flames don't burn as hot or stand as tall as she would like, but it's enough that it can keep the sirens in place to spare him enough time to do whatever it is he planned to do once those flames went up.
It's then that Tifa stands, watching as they crawl and scramble to get away from the flames as they push them further up the shore and closer to Eustace. She readies herself, heel digging into the sand, prepared to launch down the beach and to his aid should he need it, but for now, she'll focus on maintaining the magic, the green materia at her wrist glowing bright.]
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As soon as the group of sirens have pulled themselves out of the water, there's a surge of heat that goes up around him, and them. It isn't much—the flames don't burn as hot or stand as tall as she would like, but it's enough that it can keep the sirens in place to spare him enough time to do whatever it is he planned to do once those flames went up.
It's then that Tifa stands, watching as they crawl and scramble to get away from the flames as they push them further up the shore and closer to Eustace. She readies herself, heel digging into the sand, prepared to launch down the beach and to his aid should he need it, but for now, she'll focus on maintaining the magic, the green materia at her wrist glowing bright.]