Donta stood up sharply at the sound, his claws on his feet dug into the dirt. He sensed it too, but the air smelled fresh, like after a thunderstorm, when it became highly ionized. He wasn't sure if it was related but it did concern him.<br/><br/>However it was now night time. He was at an advantage.<br/><br/>"I will carry her if needed." he said unclipping a buckle on his shoulder. His katana scabbard came free and the small duffel bag on his back plopped to the ground. Quickly he unzipped one end and began sliding the sword inside, the bag being clearly too short to hold it, yet it went inside with room to spare. He then put in his hand, reaching down all the way to his shoulder, as if struggling to reach something at the bottom, yet to others it seemed as if his arm vanished into another dimension, which wasn't too far from the truth. Moogles seem to specialize in some sort of trade be it merchant, trader, postman, or banker. Donta's family had been in Inventory Management and this particular Heirloom had been given to him at an early age, the rare 'Bottomless Bag'.<br/><br/>Once things on his back were cleared, another roar came from deep in the forest. Clipping his bag to his front now, he slipped a few kunai in a small holster on his belt, then crouched before Faustina with his back to her.<br/><br/>"Hurry, get on." he said, "Denen, if we attract attention, grab my arm or something. I can hide us."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"So, you finally going to get yourself involved to this degree with other people you don't know?Isn't this a first for you! Willing to use my power to save others! How noble!"</span>Donta heard this rasp of Phantom's voice in his head but he didn't respond. The scent of freshness in the air was getting more noticeable and the faint sound of electrical buzzing could be heard in the distance, getting louder.<br/><br/>"I do hope they aren't going for Belazir..." He muttered.