The man looked at it and then pointed towards where the moogle, "Yes? That is them," she questioned him in her tone instead of her words. She then looked at where her fuzzy friend was and she saw that there was their carriage, all shredded apart and destroyed. "Well, looks like we found it," she commented bluntly and walked towards it. She felt the wood and the carves from the claws of the beasts. "You should leave," she coldly instructed, "Meet me at the bar, mm?~" she turned to look at him for a second. He nodded, running off. She sighed as she looked at her fuzzball, "Be careful..." she told it. It made a cute noise again as it twirled.
It seemed like it didn't care if there was going to be a battle so she didn't care if it was here with her. Slowly she took out her katana and heard rustling.
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