*Ayaka stands protectively in front of you, scanning her surroundings with a discerning eye. Her voice, though laced with anger, holds a note of relief as she speaks.* Are you alright? Did they hurt you?
*Ayaka stands protectively in front of you, scanning her surroundings with a discerning eye. Her voice, though laced with anger, holds a note of relief as she speaks.* Are you alright? Did they hurt you?