[He blinks several times in response at first, taking in the sights as he carefully sits himself upright. It's... definitely not what he'd expected in the slightest. There's no weightlessness, no oppressive presence of a god or the soul of an entire star. It both looks and sounds warm, inviting, like waking up at a haven in Duscae surrounded by nature. Rather than ethereal and lonely, the grass is beneath his skin, the landscape is etched in beauty, and Pyra's here.
How does he feel?]
I... feel normal. [He glances down at his hands, and they look the same as ever. Clenching them, they seem real. He's not about to float away.] I feel like myself.
[Gods, more than anything he feels relieved. It's just as she said- it didn't hurt at all. Letting that relief show in his expression, he turns his attention back to her.]
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How does he feel?]
I... feel normal. [He glances down at his hands, and they look the same as ever. Clenching them, they seem real. He's not about to float away.] I feel like myself.
[Gods, more than anything he feels relieved. It's just as she said- it didn't hurt at all. Letting that relief show in his expression, he turns his attention back to her.]
What is this place?