[ It goes digging up old memories, ones that used to live in the forefront of his mind, but have since faded since his death, and arrival in Songerein. His hand remains firmly in Zhongli's, but he turns, and steps forward.
When his foot connects with the ground, it sinks into what feels like wet sand. In a ripple from the connection, the colors swirl, fade, and take on the visage of scenery more realistic.
Damp, dark sand. Dull seas, a gray sky overhead. Towering, ruined arches loom in the far distance, gleaming a faded gold in the absent sun. An eerie cry of an alien bird pierces the silence, and Trahearne's head snaps back to look at Zhongli.
His eyes are wide, partially in fear, and partially in awe. ]
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[ It goes digging up old memories, ones that used to live in the forefront of his mind, but have since faded since his death, and arrival in Songerein. His hand remains firmly in Zhongli's, but he turns, and steps forward.
When his foot connects with the ground, it sinks into what feels like wet sand. In a ripple from the connection, the colors swirl, fade, and take on the visage of scenery more realistic.
Damp, dark sand. Dull seas, a gray sky overhead. Towering, ruined arches loom in the far distance, gleaming a faded gold in the absent sun. An eerie cry of an alien bird pierces the silence, and Trahearne's head snaps back to look at Zhongli.
His eyes are wide, partially in fear, and partially in awe. ]
Zhongli...