As the intensity of Lando's headache began to subside, a lingering echo still buzzed in his ears. Garza, ever vigilant, remained by his side, a comforting hand resting on Lando's back. "You alright?" he inquired. Just as Lando tried to respond, a frenzied Ragler charged towards them.
With swift precision, Garza turned, his blade slicing seamlessly through the Ragler, cleaving it in two. The creature's halves tumbled to the ground, limbs flailing grotesquely as its innards spilled from the gruesome division.
Brushing blood from his face, Lando's gaze shifted between Garza and Rylie, seeking clarity amid the chaos. "Rylie, we knew each other in Thunder Ridge, didn't we?" Lando implored. In the heat of battle, Rylie fended off another Ragler before responding, "Yes, I've always known. I was hoping your memories would return on their own." A hint of a smile graced her lips, even as she parried a Ragler's assault, sending it reeling with a forceful kick.
