[ It's of absolutely no consequence, but she is physically unable from correcting Cid on a matter in which she considers herself the best judge: ]
Dessert before and after dinner.
[ There's no sense in denying yourself. ]
Quite scrumptious.
[ Whether it's her appraisal or that from the point of view of their charge is entirely left up for them to the decide. As it seems, the latter definitely comes into play--just as Azem is settling down into what she hopes is a decent point of surprise, readying another quip since that's what you do when you prepare for battle, when the demigod strikes.
She's up on her feet in an instant, holding her staff above her head as she summons up a series of vines and brambles, creating a thicket along the banks behind the creature in an attempt to block its immediate escape. They turn white almost immediately, already polluted by the demigod's aura. But they still stand. ]
Aegis!
[ It needn't be said that her brother will jump into battle precisely when he means to, but habit calls out to him.
The demigod makes a gurgling sound as it pursues Cid, drawn to the thick magic that resides within him--a pulse of life that goes beyond what mortals could ever emulate. ]
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Dessert before and after dinner.
[ There's no sense in denying yourself. ]
Quite scrumptious.
[ Whether it's her appraisal or that from the point of view of their charge is entirely left up for them to the decide. As it seems, the latter definitely comes into play--just as Azem is settling down into what she hopes is a decent point of surprise, readying another quip since that's what you do when you prepare for battle, when the demigod strikes.
She's up on her feet in an instant, holding her staff above her head as she summons up a series of vines and brambles, creating a thicket along the banks behind the creature in an attempt to block its immediate escape. They turn white almost immediately, already polluted by the demigod's aura. But they still stand. ]
Aegis!
[ It needn't be said that her brother will jump into battle precisely when he means to, but habit calls out to him.
The demigod makes a gurgling sound as it pursues Cid, drawn to the thick magic that resides within him--a pulse of life that goes beyond what mortals could ever emulate. ]