That's okay, Waver. If it's any consolation, Sophia had no idea she was a grass-type, either.
The offered arm gets a growl from Elhaz, though it's half-hearted at best, especially with Ymir present. The Honedge gives the boy a once-over, followed by what passes for a nod from a sword, and turns to guard both humans - the situation is reaching a critical point, and while Raine's dealing with Ahri, the sooner his Charge is up on her feet again, the better.
Sophia, for her part, offers a watery smile to Waver, apologetic for their behaviour without saying so in words. There's no comments on tears, or the lack there of; her own eyes are growing redder, damp tracks down her face she hasn't realised are there less obvious in the darkness. Thank you.. Thought as she accepts his arm, taking a moment to lean on him while she regains her momentum. There's no disguising her relief when Ahri manages to speak up, albeit mentally, before nodding in agreement. "..I don't think I have a choice. We need to move now..." It won't do for us to get killed too.
The vines from her Vine Whip, now left with no command and no control, and their duty completed, wobbling as they sag to one side and down before catching on the side of the remaining tower. They're still solid enough to climb on, for now; anyone who's brave enough can certainly slide down them to the ground.
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The offered arm gets a growl from Elhaz, though it's half-hearted at best, especially with Ymir present. The Honedge gives the boy a once-over, followed by what passes for a nod from a sword, and turns to guard both humans - the situation is reaching a critical point, and while Raine's dealing with Ahri, the sooner his Charge is up on her feet again, the better.
Sophia, for her part, offers a watery smile to Waver, apologetic for their behaviour without saying so in words. There's no comments on tears, or the lack there of; her own eyes are growing redder, damp tracks down her face she hasn't realised are there less obvious in the darkness. Thank you.. Thought as she accepts his arm, taking a moment to lean on him while she regains her momentum. There's no disguising her relief when Ahri manages to speak up, albeit mentally, before nodding in agreement. "..I don't think I have a choice. We need to move now..." It won't do for us to get killed too.
The vines from her Vine Whip, now left with no command and no control, and their duty completed, wobbling as they sag to one side and down before catching on the side of the remaining tower. They're still solid enough to climb on, for now; anyone who's brave enough can certainly slide down them to the ground.