[Eustace tries to fire another shot, but it's the same result, and while he's certain a charged attack would deal a blow, he has no time or clearance for it. Seeing Tifa struggle and seeing the grim options ahead of them, he comes to the only conclusion he can.]
Get on my back.
[Those words pass back to her before there's a sudden gust of wind and the Erune is replaced by a large silver gray wolf, its ears darkened and sharp blue eyes the only other tells that it's Eustace. It's larger than a normal one, but still only half the size of the bear. Knowing they can't fight it, running is still the only option but they can't on their own.
He did this once before when he was still new to magic. Maybe now that he has more practice and experience, he'll be able to maintain it and keep it up longer.]
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Get on my back.
[Those words pass back to her before there's a sudden gust of wind and the Erune is replaced by a large silver gray wolf, its ears darkened and sharp blue eyes the only other tells that it's Eustace. It's larger than a normal one, but still only half the size of the bear. Knowing they can't fight it, running is still the only option but they can't on their own.
He did this once before when he was still new to magic. Maybe now that he has more practice and experience, he'll be able to maintain it and keep it up longer.]