Lucas had noticed something that perhaps he had not given due credit to since before LongNight. He figured it was just a downside of being Ascended, but... he felt shit during the day. Not only that, but he didn't just feel normal at night. He felt better. Having been toying with the idea of just what 'better' might mean, he had found himself outside late one night. A sudden downpour had just stopped, leaving the Sancuary alive with the drip of water.
The Ascended stood before a low wall in a sideways stance, about ten feet back from it, green eyes almost aglow as they cut ever-so-easily through the darkness. That, at least, was something he was used to from before he had tumbled into Caido. Narrowing his eyes and focusing hard on the wall, he pushed off with his back foot and damn near blurred towards it. He barely stopped in time not to catch his shins upon the thing, but he did stumble over it, hissing a curse through his teeth.
Barely feeling as though he had exerted himself, Lucas turned and ruffled a hand through his hair. Okay, so stopping needed work. But he was definitely faster than before.
The Ascended stood before a low wall in a sideways stance, about ten feet back from it, green eyes almost aglow as they cut ever-so-easily through the darkness. That, at least, was something he was used to from before he had tumbled into Caido. Narrowing his eyes and focusing hard on the wall, he pushed off with his back foot and damn near blurred towards it. He barely stopped in time not to catch his shins upon the thing, but he did stumble over it, hissing a curse through his teeth.
Barely feeling as though he had exerted himself, Lucas turned and ruffled a hand through his hair. Okay, so stopping needed work. But he was definitely faster than before.
