Felih channels everything he has into his chakrams, unleashing a blast and flurry of aether and blades, and with P'rihnn's attacks bolstering his, the beast falls. It roars and writhes and then starts to crack- and then bursts into a rush of light.
The blinding aether makes Felih flinch before he watches as the aether swirls around the two of them, as if it cannot decide which to seek. They'd heard that whoever slays a Lightwarden often becomes corrupted by the light it releases, but...
Felih's bristling and anxious, not sure what to expect. But if this is Light, then...
He reaches out with a hand and accepts some of the Light, feeling it rush into him, and... nothing happens. He feels fine. He looks down at his hands, and then looks himself over. It doesn't feel like he's being turned into an Eater.
"Huh. Are you feeling well, P'rihnn?" he calls over to his companion, confused.
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Felih channels everything he has into his chakrams, unleashing a blast and flurry of aether and blades, and with P'rihnn's attacks bolstering his, the beast falls. It roars and writhes and then starts to crack- and then bursts into a rush of light.
The blinding aether makes Felih flinch before he watches as the aether swirls around the two of them, as if it cannot decide which to seek. They'd heard that whoever slays a Lightwarden often becomes corrupted by the light it releases, but...
Felih's bristling and anxious, not sure what to expect. But if this is Light, then...
He reaches out with a hand and accepts some of the Light, feeling it rush into him, and... nothing happens. He feels fine. He looks down at his hands, and then looks himself over. It doesn't feel like he's being turned into an Eater.
"Huh. Are you feeling well, P'rihnn?" he calls over to his companion, confused.