Rosalia opened her mouth to stop him, but the moose got him first. She shut her eyes, but then peeked at the flash. High in the air he was thrown and she gasped, rushing out. She didn't know what he had become exactly, but she caught the burner before it could hit the ground.

Holding him close, she quickly ran before the moose could come around and charge again. Her soul, in the meantime, reached out.

"Are you okay?"