"Vaan!" A firm hand grabbed the thief's upper arm and yanked him quickly backwards as blow darts shoot from the walls, filling the air for a good few seconds where the young man was standing moments before.

After a moment to recover from the adrenaline rush, Ashelia rounded on her friend. "You must exercise caution, Vaan. One does not simply waltz into an ancient dungeon!" She sighed, somewhat exasperated, but mostly just glad her friend seems to be okay. "Are you unharmed? Penelo would have my head if I allowed harm to come to yours."