Miyako followed close on Emiri's heels, trusting in the other girl to get them where they needed to go, since she was unfamiliar with the city herself. At the same time, she got a good look at her magic, identifying and copying it. Autonomous constructs, fueled and powered by magic. Interesting, to say the least, and it might prove useful in the fight ahead if she so chose to use it herself. They didn't seem to have much combat capability though, so she wasn't sure how she would use it. 

Arriving, she could see the Primordial going to town, hacking and slashing away at the humans it had trapped, and making her more annoyed with it. She would not allow this to stand, and she was sure that Emiri felt the same. This Primordial would not be escaping, not if they had anything to say about it. 

Stopped before she could go in with her weapon presented, Miyako looked over to listen to her companion explain that she was more of a support type than a frontline fighter. It wasn't much of a surprise, and the stroking of her ego never hurt. "No problem," she replied with a grin and a nod. "You can count on me." 

With that said she moved through the barrier, if Emiri didn't have anything else to say, making a beeline for the Primordial inside. "Hey ugly," she called as she came to a stop above. "Your reign of terror stops here!" Confident bravado, with justice and vvalor swelling in her chest. She was going to show this thing who it was messing with.

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