Peony/Ceres/Siana/OPEN?
The call had been noticed easily, and thankfully, she'd been on patrol not long before. Not to mention, a behemoth of a beast crashing through the center of the city was hard to miss all on its own. Where the noise and screams had come from, Ceres had run to. Her swift speed, and light armor made the trip simple. A few quick steps had allowed her to launch herself with a series of leaps and flips over evacuating patrons and debris with ease, and before she knew it, the former KingsGuard had found her way into nearly the center of the city to behold just what had torn her home asunder.
Surely, with this size of a threat, and so close to the most precious items in the city, there was no time to waste.
The sudden shock of a wave of fire caught the corner of her eye, and a recalling of the council's orders to assist whoever was available, and especially to help the mage's arose. If someone was casting a spell like that, they very likely would need help.
With a leap over a slime, and a spell quickly tossed backwards in hopes to slow whatever was on her tail down, Ceres skidded to a halt nearby - what she assumed - to be the mage who had just tossed out the spell.
"Support." Came the single barked word, and a flourish of her readied gunblade helped to ready the weapon. A hand raised, glancing over to the mage
"Skill set." The words were clipped, a question that sounded far more like a statement, as Ceres attempted to figure out how she could best work in unison with the woman next to her.