[ Mm. Far away now... it's true. Memories of a past life. Still...
Don't they still tell what kind of people they are? ]
Ehh, well... [ He waves a hand slightly as he lets his invocation go, the whole of it -- luminous white cloak, claw-like left hand, all of it -- winking out like someone turned off a light. Gone in a small glimmer of light like snowflakes, and he's just a teenager in a long black and red coat that looks a bit like a uniform of sorts. ]
A friend of mine is working on something... he thinks we might be able to use lunar energy to find other ways to reverse beasthood and corruption. [ He flexes his left hand for a moment, now gloved in black leather, to let each of the knuckles pop and realign. ]
I think the crystals that some of us got after getting out of the catacombs last month might be of similar use, too. [ There's a presence in them that feels similar to the crystal in his own hand, at least. ]
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Don't they still tell what kind of people they are? ]
Ehh, well... [ He waves a hand slightly as he lets his invocation go, the whole of it -- luminous white cloak, claw-like left hand, all of it -- winking out like someone turned off a light. Gone in a small glimmer of light like snowflakes, and he's just a teenager in a long black and red coat that looks a bit like a uniform of sorts. ]
A friend of mine is working on something... he thinks we might be able to use lunar energy to find other ways to reverse beasthood and corruption. [ He flexes his left hand for a moment, now gloved in black leather, to let each of the knuckles pop and realign. ]
I think the crystals that some of us got after getting out of the catacombs last month might be of similar use, too. [ There's a presence in them that feels similar to the crystal in his own hand, at least. ]