The one who Azem has identified as the spirit tugs on Rhea'li's sleeve before half hiding behind him.
Rhea'li shakes his head, an impatient huff as he flaps his hand dismissively. "Well, you'll not find none here! This is my spot."
Above them, the red moon cracks. Even from so far away, the flare of light from Bahamut's emergence lights up the sky.
"What was that?" Rhea'li's ears immediately perk as he looks up. Scrambling to his feet, his fishing rod in his hand as he moves to leave the valley to see the cause of the commotion.
But his exit is abruptly cut off when the spirit grabs his hand. "No! Don't go!" The spirit looks to both Emet-Selch and Azem also, silently begging they do the same, eyes wide.
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Rhea'li shakes his head, an impatient huff as he flaps his hand dismissively. "Well, you'll not find none here! This is my spot."
Above them, the red moon cracks. Even from so far away, the flare of light from Bahamut's emergence lights up the sky.
"What was that?" Rhea'li's ears immediately perk as he looks up. Scrambling to his feet, his fishing rod in his hand as he moves to leave the valley to see the cause of the commotion.
But his exit is abruptly cut off when the spirit grabs his hand. "No! Don't go!" The spirit looks to both Emet-Selch and Azem also, silently begging they do the same, eyes wide.