Larksong Grotto Sometimes, with great luck, he will succeed.

no worries, I don't mind!

It took Rosalyn a moment to realize that someone was streaking alongside her, but when she did, she felt a momentary flare in her panic.  It wasn't out of the realm of possibility to think he might've been an enemy.  She had enough to spare and then some, here in the wilds.

Then she sensed his panic, same as hers, and glanced behind to spot that same glow.  What is that?! she asked, her raised voice breathless with the charge.