When her staff comes to a halt, what seems like a gateway opens in the air, a slash of Thunder and Lightning in the sky itself. She pulls, a stream of electricity dancing along her staff and up into the gate like a fishing line. When the tug completes, a shaggy unicorn trots out, energy crackling as it's feet touch down on the surface of the street.
"I'm a Summoner, this is one of my Aeons. We can ride her."
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When her staff comes to a halt, what seems like a gateway opens in the air, a slash of Thunder and Lightning in the sky itself. She pulls, a stream of electricity dancing along her staff and up into the gate like a fishing line. When the tug completes, a shaggy unicorn trots out, energy crackling as it's feet touch down on the surface of the street.
"I'm a Summoner, this is one of my Aeons. We can ride her."