[Fang approves! A little dirt never killed anyone, far as she's concerned.]

Magic and healing's useful. In a place like this, where you don't know the terrain or the creatures lurking around, it might make the difference between life and death.

[She taps the spear against a dense packing of ice near the edge of the rooftop. Her expression turns nostalgic.] That it was. We didn't do much gift-giving, but it was one of those times everyone worked together. Oerba was like that.