[b]Cynthia[/b]

Cynthia watched with dismay as Aiden, Sable and the dragon continued fighting. Tears streamed down her face as she forced herself to her feet. [i]No, not again! I won't let it happen again![/i] She screamed silently, and started inhaling. She sucked in light as hard as she could, so much that the area around her started dimming, then blackening and eventually becoming a pitch black sphere of darkness. Finally she stopped inhaling, and the light returned, revealing her in her full Dragonforce mode. The feathers that had adorned her arms now spread across her entire body except her face, and ten foot wings spread from her back. She waited for a second, then launched herself into the air with an audible 'boom' as her wings snapped down and she sped directly toward the area between the fight and the ship.

Flapping her wings gently to keep herself in midair, Cynthia held her hands out towards the disk of ice floating on the ocean. "Please," She said, lines of light tracing themselves down her arms. "Let me reach them in their madness." She raised her arms above her head, opening a white magic circle and closing her eyes. Focusing on her desire to clear their minds and free them, Cynthia took a breath and shouted.

"White Dragon's Secret Art! Hoshi no Ame!"

Three brilliant white ribbons streamed from her magic circle and traced themselves through the air toward the battle. One found Aiden and wrapped itself around his torso while the other two descended into the water to find Sable and Hydrologia.

"Now," She growled, turning in mid air to face the ship. "I think it's time to pay you back for all our trouble."