What Are You Doing?
The smoke of battle was still thick in the air, the scent of charred flesh heavy as Mira observed from the sidelines. She gave a subtle nod of approval at Nova's impressive performance. The fiery Battle Maiden had done her part, now it was time for the fox to step into the spotlight.
"Rhydian," she called out quietly, her tone firm. A silhouette emerged from the shadows, and soon, a tall and sturdy figure of a woman dressed in dark attire appeared before her.
She was still wearing shabby clothes as Mira hadn't gotten around to buying something for her from the FLDIL. Or, more accurately, she couldn't be bothered to. Rhydian's clothing situation was the least of both of their concerns.
"...Hunt?" Rhydian tilted her head and asked, staring into the distance.
"We hunt," Mira nodded, a sinister smile gracing her lips.