[ Once they're finally near ground, Xion slips out of Flare's arms, wobbles just a bit before falling to her knees. Blood's trickling out of the corner of her mouth, and she vaguely feels one of her ribs smarting very acutely in her head. Note to self: ... Aerodactyls are tough.
She turns to Flare. ] Thank you.
[ And quickly looks back up to see her Gyarados jerking his head to and fro to stop Terror from clawing at the scales on his face. YOU EITHER CALM DOWN OR HE THROWS YOU BACK ON THE GROUND. ]
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She turns to Flare. ] Thank you.
[ And quickly looks back up to see her Gyarados jerking his head to and fro to stop Terror from clawing at the scales on his face. YOU EITHER CALM DOWN OR HE THROWS YOU BACK ON THE GROUND. ]