[She frowns at Cid when all he does is smile at her, and she remains at the door of the room. Her gaze remains on the otter, and she meets his with a steely look when he glances at her again...
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And she opens her mouth to speak when she's interrupted by that rumbling, the entirety of the dungeons quaking that she has to lean against the wall to stop herself from falling.]
We need to go, Cidolfus.
[That sense of dread in her stomach only grows, like Garuda is the one pushing her along with more urgency. Enough that she crosses into the room and through it, searching for them, her wings brushing past the otter that he waves a hand at her. "'Ey! Watch it!"]
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And she opens her mouth to speak when she's interrupted by that rumbling, the entirety of the dungeons quaking that she has to lean against the wall to stop herself from falling.]
We need to go, Cidolfus.
[That sense of dread in her stomach only grows, like Garuda is the one pushing her along with more urgency. Enough that she crosses into the room and through it, searching for them, her wings brushing past the otter that he waves a hand at her. "'Ey! Watch it!"]
We check on the whales and get out.