[h2][color=00aeef][b]Marrie Knight[/b][/color][/h2]
Marrie blinked, and suddenly another Behemoth Train was there, seeming to follow her example and heal Crazy Train. She couldn't help but laugh as Elroy's voice reached her. So many things happening at once... Her guess being correct, at least the first, her second still had to be confirmed... the revelation of [i]why[/i] the trains were trying to meet up... And now Elroy's words of... encouragement? She wasn't sure if avoiding his sister's attack was mercy on Regina's part, or action on her own, and she didn't really care at the moment. Much more important was making sure that those still fighting survived, and finding out if either Train was going to start attacking now. She didn't expect it, but you never know with what were essentially eldritch creatures.

[color=00aeef]"I'll take your word for it!"[/color] she shouted, trying to plan out a course of action. Now that Ciri was off her spider, and fighting Regina, helping her seemed to be the smart thing to do. Especially since Marrie couldn't see what was happening on the other side of the smoke and darkness walls. Then again...

Now that what was presumably Peace Train (though whether either Train was the one they had been called was unclear in her mind) was next to them, this felt like the perfect chance to try out her plan. She'd just have to make sure she was ready to catch anyone who didn't make it onto the parallel behemoth. Time to test it out.

With Crazy Train nicely divided into sections, and all the other espers being on a single one... Marrie stood, pointing her Instrument at the top of the section the others fought on, and fired a Melody, trying to will the direction of the coming winds towards Peace Train.

{Warm (Rank UP) Gold Projectile - Storm}

It was costly, and she was ready to jump off and give herself flight if any of Crazy Train's passengers didn't make it onto Peace Train, but ending the battle(s) quickly, and peacefully if she was lucky, was worth it.

... And if the deep, dark feeling in her gut was right, then she'd much rather be alone for the next part, anyway. Had to keep her promise, after all.


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19 | Female | Freelancer | Misty Steps
Apotheotic Predator, Fenrir | Dagger | Physical | Heavenly Chained Eater of God's Hand
Arctic Storm | Masking 
Step of the Monsoon | Wind | Riding the Currents
After You Get Smacked Up | Gunstock
[Storm (4), Flight (6)] Damage (2), Damage X (6), Slow Fall (4), Blink (4), Transplace (8), Magic Sense (6), Heal (16), Stabilize (0), Portal (8), Rain (2), Bounce (0), Homing (2)

DAMAGE: C | SPEED: D | SENTINEL: C | 604

[Warm: (Rank UP{To A from Gold's B} Gold Projectile - Storm] = 120 

PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: B | 484
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