[She can hear his barks in the distance, so far away, drowned out by the darkness that slowly crawls around her. The silence that comes with it is eerie, discomforting, and it's Tifa's own footstep that startles her, the small CRACK of a twig under her feet making her gasp and whip around, only to find nothing behind her but more thick fog...]
Valo...?
[She tries again, quieter this time, as her eyes dart around her, her fingers gripping that sword tighter in her hand.]
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Valo...?
[She tries again, quieter this time, as her eyes dart around her, her fingers gripping that sword tighter in her hand.]
... Eustace, if you're there... answer me.