[color=D6CC88][u][b]West of Galloway[/b][/u]

The girl stayed near the road as Ethan made his minor detour, but rustling and the sound of metal on metal brought her running.  And there was Ethan, and Nymira, and one of the bad men out cold on the ground.  But the Dimura was attacking Ethan!  Why would she be doing that?!  They'd been sent to find her and help her, didn't she know that?  "Don't hurt him!" Amuné shriek, both angry and frightened.  Had Norman known this would happen when he sent them?  But no, Norman wasn't a bad guy, he'd just been worried for his friend.  The girl considered sending Wyth to help Ethan, but he was doing a good job of keeping himself from getting hurt already.  She couldn't look away, though she didn't want to watch the fighting.  It was scary.

Ethan went down, but flipped himself back up somehow, and then he was scrambling backwards, and lost his sword.  Amuné bit her lip, but the man caught Nymira's wrists.  Then they were apart, but Nymira turned to face the girl and Cecil, and Amuné's eyes widened.  Wyth moved in front of her protectively, his fur bristling as he hissed a threat.  Should the Dimuran try to hurt his girl, she would regret it!

"No, don't hurt her, Cecil!  She's not an enemy.  She's the one we're supposed to find!" the girl told the Machina.  It would be bad if he did to Nymira what he'd done to the bad man on the bridge.  The woman wanted them to leave her alone, but that wasn't a choice.  "We can't!" Amuné protested.  "We told Norman we'd find you for him.  He's worried."[/color]