Yuuna steps in immediately behind Sinbad, her Shelgon and Gabite sticking close to her legs, holding tight to the Ranger who'd been raising them since they were eggs. She herself frowns when she hears the boy speak, eyes focusing further down the tunnel. The voice was audible, as was the figure. A second shape melted away into the shadows, a dark gleam in her eyes.

"I did," Yuuna answered after a moment, squeezing the boy's shoulder a bit. She liked him, all the more after she'd worked with him on sword training, and seeing this sort of thing affecting him was pretty unnerving.

"We can leave, Sinbad. If it worries you."