[Raine flinches even trusting him, even knowing his priorities and that he's on their side. It takes maybe a second for him to cross the space between them. If that.]
[Fortunately she's very quickly distracted by the feeling of it. It's power; it's static, Kratos' lightning restrained and kept tamed to his will. The sense of something larger behind it is impossible to ignore.]
[It's almost harder to breathe. Raine does anyway.]
How exactly does that work? Is it harder, with Sylvarant waning as it is?
[Initial concern recovered, she's leaning in, eyes bright and interested.]
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[Fortunately she's very quickly distracted by the feeling of it. It's power; it's static, Kratos' lightning restrained and kept tamed to his will. The sense of something larger behind it is impossible to ignore.]
[It's almost harder to breathe. Raine does anyway.]
How exactly does that work? Is it harder, with Sylvarant waning as it is?
[Initial concern recovered, she's leaning in, eyes bright and interested.]