[ Lucina has no idea what's happening, but she recognises that voice. When it touches her thoughts, she whips around - hair flying the other way and almost getting grabbed by those same vines. ]
Shiro?
[ It's said out loud.
She hasn't seen him yet, and sheathes her sword readily. ]
lion around.
Shiro?
[ It's said out loud.
She hasn't seen him yet, and sheathes her sword readily. ]