He climbed out of the water, wringing out his clothing. "Well... that wasn't really what I meant when I told you about the staff. Physically speaking, it is nothing more than a heavy stick. I was going to cast a spell from above, but then it occured to me that it would have little effect on that creature, and that a blunt weapon attack would likely cause it to lose form. Thankfully that was a lesser summon, or else it would've taken much more than a staff beating to put it down.", he said, removing his robe. He walked to a clothes line near the cave, and hung his robe to dry. "Still... I am troubled by its sudden appearance. Its form, and magical energy seemed to match that of a summoned beast. Yet I can sense no summoner. Nor the presence of Summoning Materia for that matter.", he said. He pointed the head of his staff at the robe, and space semed to bend around it briefly, as the robe dried almost instantly. "There... that's better.", he said, removing the robe from the line and putting it back on.
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