He put away the White Night Purity Words and dissipated his silver-white armor, then cocked his head and said, "Philomena, weren't we agreed on securing the gate while I cover our retreat? You're offering support from two kilometers away?"
Philomena was utterly astonished, incredulous as she said, "You, you're Wayne? You won?"
"What else?"
"..."
Philomena was somewhat disbelieving, leaning against the wall behind her as she slowly sat down: "You've obtained the White Night Purity Words, this... this is illogical. Why would the bow of the Godchosen Artifact choose you? Plus, you seem very familiar with White Night Purity Words; it's not your first day handling it."
"Come on, you must be Galver, stop acting!"