The bird who is forced to carry out our messages after hitting a hail-storm that doubled as a sandstorm:
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Aryn: We have to tell Zariel and Galladia about Moldygiel!
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Moldygiel: *says anything*
Melody:
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When Moldygiel flies in a semi-circle, facing Schecke, throwing her weapon from one hand to the other, slashing at him with no trace of hesitation or mercy
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