Cyr took a firm nod. Turning the the newcomer, he helped him up. His face remaining expressionless as he did so. He turned to Niola and nodded once more. Somthing in his eyes was different, like... More than one personality shone through. His mouth remained motionless as he struggled to grasp the words to explain what turmoil his consciousness was going through at the moment.
"The... The people around the academy, their thoughts... memories, mine - those that are slain... Floating... Drifting on the eternal sea of dreams - I see them. I see their pains, their fears. I've ex... I've experienced them first hand. And I know where the leader is. Let's finish this." He stated, spinning on his heel and striding calmly towards the base. Motioning for the others to follow as he entered into the forest. It was beggining to reach morning, soft dew was dripping off the green leaves, hitting the damp floor. Cyr strode on, closing his eyes and focusing.
Un... Underground... Nearby... Close... Closer... Left here... He thought, trying to make sence of the experiences running through his head, they weren't his own, yet he knew them...
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