[ An ungainly squawk comes from above where the flamethrower narrowly misses the Guardian of Fun, a shower of ice raining down on the offender to freeze its weapon. ]
Hey! Watch where you're throwing spells out here! You're going to hit a sylph or something, carrying on like that.
[ Didn't you know, Roxas? This abandoned wilderness isn't very abandoned! ]
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Hey! Watch where you're throwing spells out here! You're going to hit a sylph or something, carrying on like that.
[ Didn't you know, Roxas? This abandoned wilderness isn't very abandoned! ]