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"Hello, fellow warriors of justice! How fare thee well today?"
Cecil looks up from the diary he's writing something in, waving at the newcomers.

"I was also wearing armor. I'm just glad you're okay, alright?"

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Charlotte lands, setting the Tootalin free after giving it one last apologetic nuzzle on the forehead, and walks in.

Cecil's upgrading to Cavalier, +5% into Speed. I've changed his personal skill to trigger on hitting 50% HP and below instead of being poisoned. Weapon subcats are Slash for Sword and Pierce for Lances. Preferred stats are STR and SPD.

//Personal Skill: My Lance Shall Pierce The Heavens: When under 50% HP, gain 2 AS. Cecil's determination shall shine bright, even in the most difficult moments. No enemy shall quench the flame of justice within his heart.

Maria nods.
"Okay. How do I....."

As she concentrates, her form is suddenly enshrouded by watery silver fluid, shimmering in the light. It swirls around her, lifting her up as her uniform is transformed into a suit of elaborate, ornate armour and what seems to be an armoured skirt. Her hands are pushed into silvery gauntlets with an emblem of a dragonfly flying over a crescent moon embossed on the back. Silvery drops of water hang in the air behind her, forming a pair of dragonfly wings, fine and silky to the touch, their translucence seeming almost as they aren't there.

Maria lands with her wings fluttering as she examines herself, her hair now down and reaching to her waist.

11 PM
Erina pushes the last box of flour into the back storage door of the bakery she works at, before shutting the door and locking it tightly. Part of her was torn between going home and meeting with Yuko, but she knew nobody would be home; Ayane was always out working until the wee hours of the day, and Erina was used to cooking dinner (or breakfast) for her mother before setting out to her night job at the Moon Rabbit bakery.

12 AM
Having changed clothes to something more comfortable, Erina sets out from the food district to her home in the poorer parts of Seigishi. There, she'd meet Yuko, hang out for a bit at one of those late night cafes, maybe exchange some homework notes.

Behind her lies a groaning wannabe mugger, his foot broken in three places- and his arm in five-and his knife stabbed into his pant leg into the sidewalk. Clearly, this unfortunate soul had never heard of the 'Angel-Faced Demon'. No matter. Erina had already called the police, they'd be collecting him shortly.

They'd hardly believe him if he said a teenage girl made him hurt himself.