[After rescuing Rufus, Klavier's holed himself and Elk if he's still with him up in some abandoned store somewhere. He's out of breath when his voice comes across the radio.]

I need someone who can treat wounds better than I can. A doctor, preferably.

[The radio crackles to life, and Klavier sounds incredibly pissed off.]Trucy, Ema, Wright... damn it, Kantilen, even. Where are you ( Read more... )