Saressa glanced up at Riou in confusion.
"Use your what?
GArrus immediately saw that there was no hope for Dio.
"Victory at any cost." He muttered. "Brave man."
The figure in the dragonscale armour moaned softly, a feminine voice. As she did so, she slowly reached up and, with great effort, tugged off the dragonscale helmet, releasing a curtain of silvery white hair that obscured most of her golden face.