Vignar felt his breath halted in his throat upon seeing that the duneworm had lunged out of its hiding place below towards him and furiously attempted to untangle himself from the chains binding his foot. Although it didn't seem like he would manage to untangle himself and get away in time, his spirit yelled an encouragement, if one can call it that, that he'll live.
From the corner of his eyes, Vignar saw a blur colliding and attached itself with the looming worm. The Bishop didn't see what happened next as he freed himself from the chain and rolled away, gathering sands on his clothes. Looking up, he saw that it was Emily that had thrown herself onto the worm. Mentally noting to thank the woman later, he looked around for the ghost he had summoned while backing away. He had little idea on what she was capable of as this was the first time he summoned her, as even with knowledge that he called upon past holders, the amount of dead holders meant that simply memorizing all of the dead holders in the off chance that he might summon them one day was ineffective. Especially with what happened recently. Instead, he would have to settle with broad order.
"Support the other two!" he shouted at Octal, pointing toward Diane and Fran.
It is it, what more do you want? I'm not a mind reader~ Mime replied to the horse spirit. It could be trying to maul him or put him in a cage or some-
Mime didn't finish her reply as she saw Remia pushing through the crowd and woman and reached for Arlette. Her holder looked relieved, if a bit confused, upon seeing Remia's face. It was short-lived however and replaced with simple confusion as Mime suddenly shrieked and pulled her away from Remia.
"Get away from her!" Mime shouted.