Swallowed. The brave young man that rendered the First Hall of the Alchemy Union to a crumble of rubbles was being swallowed by the very eyes of the party.
"He... got swallowed," Mavis muttered, "We should do something! We might make it and get him out of that thing's stomach." His eyes opened wide in disbelief as he looked at Cecile by the side.
"Cecile!" Lumina turned before she saw Cecile shaking her head.
"He is not dead," said Cecile as she smiled. "In fact, maybe he now has a better chance of killing the grootslang."
Graham scoffed before he took a long calming breath through his nose. "This is now the best time to pluck that flower of yours."
"A-Are you serious?" Hilde muttered. "Lyon just got swallowed by that giant snake!"
"A grootslang," corrected Cherie.
"Who cares what it's called! We should help him! S-Somehow," said Hilde as she looked at Cecile who was adamant about her decision.
