It might not have been pancakes, but hey, it was pretty good food in the end, anyway. A solid, more varied meal energizes Nora further. She’s ready to take charge and lead on, jump on an Ursa or a Death Stalker (or the local Pokemon equivalents), she’s queen of the castle and—

Help! is an excellent call with which to grab the attention of a Huntress-in-training. The shout doesn’t seem to come from that red blur, but it must certainly be related!

“On it!” she exclaims, and she is just as suddenly gone, a pink blur in pursuit of the red one.

Guess it’s left to Ren to actually figure out what she’s chasing.