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Snowflake
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~~Sena Atlaxys~~
Sena didn't imagine Kalen was going to drink the creature's blood so when he asked she simply shrugged and let him do his thing. Though she did observe curiously. It did give her a bit more of an understanding of how he fought and what he excelled at. Against foes that rely on spells and magic reserves he would have a strong and obvious advantage, but with those who rely more on raw power and strength, he might not have much of a shot at least not without more tricks up his sleeves. While was busy draining the creature Sena was busy understanding the Sopia she devoured. It was an odd one but she seemed to grasp the limits of it.
As they walked she wore a near constant scowl at the sight of complete bloodshed. She wasn't accustomed to it despite the war and she hoped to never grow used to it. What was more disturbing was the lack of proper tracks as to what did all this which made her wonder if it was flying. She kept her eyes on the sky making sure nothing swoops down onto them. Still, she didn't like the building tension between the three of them. There was something on her mind that she wanted to ask since the battle. "Hey, Len." She looked to him with a less scornful expression, this time wearing one of close companionship as if speaking to a good friend. "What exactly did you do?" She asked a while showing her left palm and clenching her hand and then opening it again. "It's strange since I am right-handed but this left mark feels almost... Lighter, I suppose would be the word. When I pulled that Crawler to me I used my left hand and had no trouble creating the chain and dragging the beast to me." She placed both palms next to each other. "I can tell you altered the formula but that couldn't be all there was to it." At around that moment she noticed a little furball trailing behind his heels. "Oh looks like you attracted some company. I'd call it vermin but that one seems familiar now, doesn't it?"
Sena didn't imagine Kalen was going to drink the creature's blood so when he asked she simply shrugged and let him do his thing. Though she did observe curiously. It did give her a bit more of an understanding of how he fought and what he excelled at. Against foes that rely on spells and magic reserves he would have a strong and obvious advantage, but with those who rely more on raw power and strength, he might not have much of a shot at least not without more tricks up his sleeves. While was busy draining the creature Sena was busy understanding the Sopia she devoured. It was an odd one but she seemed to grasp the limits of it.
As they walked she wore a near constant scowl at the sight of complete bloodshed. She wasn't accustomed to it despite the war and she hoped to never grow used to it. What was more disturbing was the lack of proper tracks as to what did all this which made her wonder if it was flying. She kept her eyes on the sky making sure nothing swoops down onto them. Still, she didn't like the building tension between the three of them. There was something on her mind that she wanted to ask since the battle. "Hey, Len." She looked to him with a less scornful expression, this time wearing one of close companionship as if speaking to a good friend. "What exactly did you do?" She asked a while showing her left palm and clenching her hand and then opening it again. "It's strange since I am right-handed but this left mark feels almost... Lighter, I suppose would be the word. When I pulled that Crawler to me I used my left hand and had no trouble creating the chain and dragging the beast to me." She placed both palms next to each other. "I can tell you altered the formula but that couldn't be all there was to it." At around that moment she noticed a little furball trailing behind his heels. "Oh looks like you attracted some company. I'd call it vermin but that one seems familiar now, doesn't it?"