Date: 2009-06-17 07:58 pm (UTC)
"Fox, you're an archer, right? You could start firing to lure it away so Aria can get by," Ray said thoughtfully. "I don't think staying alive will be too much of a problem - we're good at that - but even if we do get hurt Ren's got potions, Fox has Cure, and there's a city close by, right? I think our chances are good enough. Hey, didn't you say you found Ifrit, Fox? Maybe he could help..."

She squinted up at the thing. "Huge bastard," she muttered before digging in her bag and pockets. She pulled out grenades, a couple smoke bombs, and a dagger, absently shoving the last item in with a nunchaku. "Don't suppose these'd be any help, hm?"
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