"That leaves the rest of us—me, Von, Lydia, and Frigid—to handle the fights," Horizon continued, his voice steady and confident. "Now, Frigid, I know you don't have offensive power, but I've got a plan to counter that."
Frigid raised an eyebrow, her expression unreadable. "As long as you've thought this through," he replied evenly. "I'll trust you."
Lydia, however, frowned and crossed her arms. "Wait. Why can't I forfeit too?" she protested, her voice tinged with frustration. "I'm not exactly a top-tier fighter, you know. I don't see how I'm supposed to help in this."
Before Horizon could respond, Von chuckled and leaned against the wall, his casual demeanor belying his seriousness. "Lydia, babe, we need all the points we can get," he said with a teasing grin. "And let's be real—you can fight. You're not a healer like Silphie."
