[There's just a teensie bit of pride knowing that she had gotten through to Alisaie. Just a little...
But with a nod, she helps her straighten and frees her arms.]
It will.
[And she turns her attention to the people that are coming their way. Tifa gives the glove at her wrist a small touch of her hand, fingertips brushing over the green materia that sits nested within the gauntlet. How much more curing she can do, she has no idea, and her brow furrows slightly with concern before she's beckoning for Alisaie to follow.
"He almost got caught in the blast from one of the dragons..." One of the men says about the one that looks the most injured, limping along with his arms slung around the shoulders of two others.]
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But with a nod, she helps her straighten and frees her arms.]
It will.
[And she turns her attention to the people that are coming their way. Tifa gives the glove at her wrist a small touch of her hand, fingertips brushing over the green materia that sits nested within the gauntlet. How much more curing she can do, she has no idea, and her brow furrows slightly with concern before she's beckoning for Alisaie to follow.
"He almost got caught in the blast from one of the dragons..." One of the men says about the one that looks the most injured, limping along with his arms slung around the shoulders of two others.]
Dragons?
[Things are already worse than she thought...]