"Damn, they sure have crammed a lot of people in there...wanna lean over and give them a wave, Ella? You know, give them some hope and stuff," I suggested, as I peered down from the Pegasus I was riding on.
"No, I shouldn't do that...there's no guarantee that we'll succeed in this battle, so I don't want to give them any false hope, it wouldn't be right. And that aside, the majority of Meridion's population don't know what I look like, seeing that I was confined to the castle for most of my life and all," Replied Estella with a shake of her head.
Today's the day, it's the 6th of July, 1034, around 8:30 AM in the morning. About an hour ago, we gathered at the Astaroth Guild, before teleporting to the north border of Meridion, where several Summoners had gone on ahead to last night, in order to Summon the Monsters they'd left behind in Septen to teleport the rest of us there.
