"Yeah, lots better," Namur's voice was oddly quiet. But then it regained its usual volume. "There's some grats 'n' rexaurs in the back. But y' got t' have a SeeD t' get in. They got weights an' shit like that 'round here, an' places we can fight without someone tryin' t' break us up."

Namur chuckled, quickly pushing a few buttons again. "Think fast, Fire Pit!"

A spray of ice flung out of Namur's fingers, heading right for Ace.