[The feed, for a few minutes, is simply a cave ceiling. It's not even moving; if you look at it long enough, you can perhaps devise that the phone fell from someone's possession and landed on the ground, from the vantage point you have
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I know her. I can be there shortly if she is in need of assistance.
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[Ritz' voice, thankfully, drifts over to the phone, just clear enough to hear.] Is that- [She winces.] -Ingus, that's you, right?
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It is I. You aren't far from Lindblum; I'm going to go procure a ship. Tell me of your injuries. How severe are they?
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At Ingus' words, though, Ritz opens her mouth to object, before clamping it shut. She's really in no situation to protest. Really, should be thanking him. Apologising for getting in this situation when she said she wouldn't, and for putting him out. But she doesn't have the strength for all that right now, so she focuses on the question.]
They... aren't as bad as they were.
[She winces again.] ... it hurts to breathe. [She sounds... scared as she says that, but she hurriedly darts into describing the rest, trying to stay focused.] It was a physical attacker; it left it's mark. There was blood everywhere when I tried to... heal myself. My ribs, my sword arm... both hurt. A lot.
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[Cue minor panic. That girl is a walking disaster magnet.]
Yeah, I know her. Did she try to take out one of those guardians on her own?
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[The moogle pauses, looking over at Ritz. She's probably making some gesture for the phone, as after a moment it swivels it around in its paws so it's focused on her face.] Hope. No, I- [wince. She keeps the story brisk and short.] The group that came with me - we took out the guardian. Then they left. It was one of the other creatures in the cave. I didn't... I underestimated it. [She grudgingly says it, but now's not the time for playing the matyr. She knows she's in a state.]
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Ritz!
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Ritz! What happened?!?
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[Ritz's voice quietly comes over the speakers, though the camera is still focused on the moogle.] I underestimated my opponent. It wasn't even the guardian itself.
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... I would be grateful. [She coughs, and winces at the movement.] I have... friends... I have spoken to. Perhaps they can... come with you.
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We've met. Ritz, are you able to hear me? What's happened?
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... I misjudged it. [A pause.] Gravely, I fear...
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We'll need someone with the ability to heal on the spot, I think...
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[She trails off, her eyes glazing, mostly from distraction and the effort to keep them open and the effort to keep them focused, as well as her mind. Eventually she carries on.] Ingus- Ingus said he would come. Perhaps you can... speak to each other...
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