Sephiroth: *just munches through his cooked fish as he watches the skies, wondering what the curious display of magic is all about. He glances up at Jenna as she comes near him and grunts at her statement* If I knew where to go, I would go there. As it stands right now, I am hungry. *watches her collapse, then tosses the fish aside and moves over to her, narrowing his eyes* Are you alright? *scowls* You are bleeding heavily. Sit down. *fishes through his pockets, looking for a Curative magic materia*
