Chase summoned Fort who she normally used in a fight. She looked up at him and giggled watching him babble about his favorite things. They were heading in a dungeon which excited Chase. She wanted to become the strongest and complete all the floors. That way she could become the hero and save everyone in need. She wanted to show them that she can help to. To be honest, in the inside she didn't feel great. She was scared she was thinking to herself about the possibility's. Like not being able to actually survive the attacks the bosses give you. She felt weak.
Of course she didn't want to show that in front of people. Chase sighed, "Kill 100 bandits, huh?" She mumbled staring up at Fort and awkwardly smiling. Shaking her head she decided to giggle, "of course, I don't wanna kill 100 of them! I wanna challenge myself!" She shouted and proudly pounded her chest. "I'll show them.." As they both reached the dungeon a chilly wind came rushing behind her. "Uh.." Her hands shook as she tightly held onto her weapon. "Actually...Never mind about the dungeon.." She chuckled lightly and turned back around.
"You're funny Chase!" Fort babbled, Chase shrugged her shoulders and smiled. They decided to head back to their important quest. Chase's ears twitched as she heard Fort yell, "You're scared Chase!" He said twirling around and laughing. "PSH. I AIN'T SCARED." She yelled back stomping the ground.