FAMFRIT vs. Party One: Altair/Ofelia/Siana.
The song did wonders upon Siana's wounds, though many of them were internal still and healing magic could do little to help them. Nonetheless, she felt refreshed enough to take another stand, and it was enough.
The weather, however, seemed to react to the creature's rage or, if Siana dared to hope, pain, which did not improve their circumstances any. Worse, a nearby building had given way, and Siana tried her very best to keep out of the way of loose bricks and the building at large with some success. One stray brick crashed into her shoulder and another plopped ungracefully on her toe, but the worst of the damage she felt within her soul, and she sent a brief prayer to Faram to guide any souls that might have lingered behind to His side. More, she prayed that there had been not a single person in that building, but she knew better, judging from the bodies already littering the streets.
But the beast, in the meantime, seemed to pause, and whether it was to ready itself for a large attack or not, Siana would not let it have its chance to unleash it. It was an opening, and she intended to take advantage of it. And so this time, when she attacked, it was with Flurry, one of her best, most solid techniques, and should the beast retaliate, she would be prepared with Sky for her own counter.