[Fakir and Ahiru are out exploring the town. Fakir has a tight grip on Ahiru's hand to keep her from wandering off again, something she looks likely to do the moment he lets go.]

[ Just a short distance from an abandoned shop, the Jumi Knight slashes at invisible opponents with his sword, his body bending and arching with the various fighting maneuvers he had learned, and expression steady with eyebrows drawn tightly together in concentration.

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[Another Ahiru wanders around, managing to look both worried and spaced out at the same time. In the center of her chest, large white jewel gleams in the light.]

Fakir? Fakir, where are you?

[ooc: Have the second Legend of Mana character. Ahiru looks more like her PT counterpart than
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