The next few moments rushed by in a blur, Arc's words nothing but muffled shouting to the panic-stricken woman. Despite this, she clung tightly to shoulders of his clothes, feeling the fabric of his cloak wrap up in her fingers. Her eyes squeezed shut, not wanting to look down to the splitting ice nor upwards to the stormy skies. Danger taunted her in every direction she looked, and the girl held helplessly onto the mercenary as he attempted to save them both from a perilous situation, one that