He nodded. Still, it was handy to know how to extract bullet slugs from the body, and do so on the field in quick order.
"Agreed. The sooner we find the others, the better."
But then he felt something odd, almost like some of Lily's soul was leaking into the mists, spreading outward and mingling, like that first splash of milk added to a dark tea. He heard footsteps and silenced, steeled himself.
No chains. But was it another of the agents?
...No. It was a yellow-eyed Lily in a black dress. Her lips parted and her voice was strange, sounding mildly like her own yet worlds different at the same time. Rather than the solid soul he was connected to, this entire figure was made of a soft light of the same color. The pressure in the mist seemed to be feeding into it. Was this creature a part of her?
"I do believe keeping secrets is a part of the job description of the magically-inclined," Lezard added lightly, and none-too-privately.
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"Agreed. The sooner we find the others, the better."
But then he felt something odd, almost like some of Lily's soul was leaking into the mists, spreading outward and mingling, like that first splash of milk added to a dark tea. He heard footsteps and silenced, steeled himself.
No chains. But was it another of the agents?
...No. It was a yellow-eyed Lily in a black dress. Her lips parted and her voice was strange, sounding mildly like her own yet worlds different at the same time. Rather than the solid soul he was connected to, this entire figure was made of a soft light of the same color. The pressure in the mist seemed to be feeding into it. Was this creature a part of her?
"I do believe keeping secrets is a part of the job description of the magically-inclined," Lezard added lightly, and none-too-privately.