[ The thought’s what counts. Lux returns the sentiment with a smile heartfelt, if also a bit awkward. ]
Something to keep everybody occupied couldn’t hurt. We’ll need to find something to carry it all in, too.
[ There are plenty of stores for them to ransack, but they all run along the stretch of a dark, poorly-lit corridor. They won’t know where they’re walking, much less be able to spot what they’re looking for.
Lux can fix that, though. Magic surges to life in her veins, running down her arms and filling her fingertips with luminous energy. She could light every hall, every shop, and every aisle.
But she doesn’t know that it’s safe for her to do that. She doesn’t know who else could be watching. Eyes shut tight, she wills it away with a whisper-soft chant. The less people that know about it, the better. They’ll find their way around like normal, old-fashioned Demacians do instead. ]
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Something to keep everybody occupied couldn’t hurt. We’ll need to find something to carry it all in, too.
[ There are plenty of stores for them to ransack, but they all run along the stretch of a dark, poorly-lit corridor. They won’t know where they’re walking, much less be able to spot what they’re looking for.
Lux can fix that, though. Magic surges to life in her veins, running down her arms and filling her fingertips with luminous energy. She could light every hall, every shop, and every aisle.
But she doesn’t know that it’s safe for her to do that. She doesn’t know who else could be watching. Eyes shut tight, she wills it away with a whisper-soft chant. The less people that know about it, the better. They’ll find their way around like normal, old-fashioned Demacians do instead. ]
Do you have a torch?