Lea's chakrams arced back to his hands, having bought them a bit of breathing room. The chincillas now knew they couldn't approach the pen with impunity, and a number of them were injured making them an easy target for Tidus' water spell. Wanting to keep back from that himself, as magically charged water was his particular weakness, he focused on driving the goats off for good while Tidus kept the chinchillas buys.

Lea arced both his chakrams toward the goats this time, adding a bit of extra flare to them and getting them a bit closer than previous. With those at the head of their herd getting their faces singed and their flanks sliced, the goats had finally had enough, turning tail and fleeing into the scrublands. A bit of extra grazing space wasn't worth this much trouble. Once he was sure the goats were gone, Lea then turned back to see how Tidus was handling the chinchillas and if there were any strays that needed... encouraged to rejoin the main group for easier driving off.