[ Now this... This is something that looks altogether familiar. The structures are unmistakable, the sky clear. And that, too, is altogether very curious: if she is blind, she shouldn't be able to see any of this. And so she realizes almost immediately that this is one such advantage to the magic of the Horizon, that she might see much and more than what might've been visible in her body. Curious.
She approaches the scene with some caution, though at this point, she is reasonably certain that the vision itself will not detect her. It does not take much in the way of investigating to realize where she knows his outfit from. When last she'd seen it, it had been stretched to fit a far more grotesque form, and here, well. This is a man. One she's well aware of.
Her gaze drifts upwards, following the man's observations. A slow frown works itself across her face. ]
Even then, you were looking. How much did you remember?
[ It's one thing she hasn't quite understood, how much other shards of the Convocation could possibly have retained. Himeka with her Azem stone seems to retain little, but she might not be saying. Was it the same for Amon?
She taps her knuckles to her chin in thought before approaching further. She's no fool; the owner of the memory is likely around somewhere, though either distracted or willing to allow her to get a better view of the tools being used and the readings being monitored. He might not have had the capability to find those other worlds so readily but surely there is something here she can use. ]
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She approaches the scene with some caution, though at this point, she is reasonably certain that the vision itself will not detect her. It does not take much in the way of investigating to realize where she knows his outfit from. When last she'd seen it, it had been stretched to fit a far more grotesque form, and here, well. This is a man. One she's well aware of.
Her gaze drifts upwards, following the man's observations. A slow frown works itself across her face. ]
Even then, you were looking. How much did you remember?
[ It's one thing she hasn't quite understood, how much other shards of the Convocation could possibly have retained. Himeka with her Azem stone seems to retain little, but she might not be saying. Was it the same for Amon?
She taps her knuckles to her chin in thought before approaching further. She's no fool; the owner of the memory is likely around somewhere, though either distracted or willing to allow her to get a better view of the tools being used and the readings being monitored. He might not have had the capability to find those other worlds so readily but surely there is something here she can use. ]