Bask in the Light of the Stars
Reading Zavien's expression and the unexpected time for him to read each message, Zen adjusted his magic. His next messages were all larger, a little less bright. Each letter was as neat as he could possibly make it. The Dragoon accepted his request, and Zen scanned the alley briefly before the stars reformed. (Elsewhere. Thank you.) The alley seemed too small to effectively test the maneuver repeatedly. Reaching out, the Demi-god returned the handshake with a firm hand. (Zen.)
He gestured for the man to follow him, intending to lead Zavien to a more open area that he'd spotted earlier. It was a greenspace tucked between two buildings, isolated enough to focus, and large enough to be a temporary training ground.
-[FIN]
He gestured for the man to follow him, intending to lead Zavien to a more open area that he'd spotted earlier. It was a greenspace tucked between two buildings, isolated enough to focus, and large enough to be a temporary training ground.
-[FIN]
Or be burned by their light
Zen
