[She screams his name when he's knocked over his back, and she's about to rush in, to take the guard down just like his comrade, when something else happens. She watches as it all plays out, but what he does to the man is not the most shocking thing of all.
It is that little pinprick in the back of her mind that grows and grows. She recognizes it, but more importantly, Garuda recognizes it as the Eikon stirs again, as if drawn out by the invisible storm that is brewing around them.
She stares at Cid for a moment, her brow furrowed in confusion.]
...Cidolfus? What is...?
[And she doesn't notice the guard that comes swinging at her from behind. He nicks her wing with his sword, slicing the feathers clean from the limbs, and she feels it like a slash against her back. She staggers forward with a cry of pain, turns around, picks up the guard...
no subject
[She screams his name when he's knocked over his back, and she's about to rush in, to take the guard down just like his comrade, when something else happens. She watches as it all plays out, but what he does to the man is not the most shocking thing of all.
It is that little pinprick in the back of her mind that grows and grows. She recognizes it, but more importantly, Garuda recognizes it as the Eikon stirs again, as if drawn out by the invisible storm that is brewing around them.
She stares at Cid for a moment, her brow furrowed in confusion.]
...Cidolfus? What is...?
[And she doesn't notice the guard that comes swinging at her from behind. He nicks her wing with his sword, slicing the feathers clean from the limbs, and she feels it like a slash against her back. She staggers forward with a cry of pain, turns around, picks up the guard...
... And throws him into the sentry with a CLANG.]