<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QRMYtOt.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Robin Cerise (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286197.msg14082397#msg14082397)<br/><strong>Aura:</strong>Red 3/3<br/><strong>Charge:</strong>0/10<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>Day 1 - Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>From the sky to the cliff<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Azuri, Lyn, Masque, Open<strong>Mention:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>When Azuri flew her way up the cliff side to hover before him, the<strong>secret</strong>rabbit Faunus couldn’t resist when his amber eyes widened at her condition. She looked absolutely ragged, and he felt guilty. What had he done? It was because of his fire rounds that Lyn wound up on his back. They both barely survived. Robin thought he had hid the guilt from his face, but it had arrived like a rain cloud. His heart was hammering against his chest. Here they go. Another ride on the witch’s…<em>lance.</em>Robin closed his eyes and sighed softly, trying to expel his nerves. He didn’t mind heights, but when he was on a thin, somehow-flying lance? Who wouldn’t be scared? Robin grasped the polearm and hopped on, his fingers going white as he gripped it. Like his fingers, his face also turned pale as he mentally prayed for her not to faint from fatigue or they crash—many horrific thoughts flooded his mind.<br/><br/>When they were safely back on the ground, Robin would quickly dismount and dropped to his hands and knees on the ground.<strong>“Oh sweet Remnant,” </strong>Robin whimpered. He then looked over at Azuri. “I don’t know how you could be so comfortable with that thing.”<br/><br/>Rising to his feet, Robin looked at the masked hunter who he hadn’t seen before. Looking to Lyn and Azuri, he pointed at Masque and asked,<strong>“Who’s this guy?”</strong>