[ He watches her until her eyes close, closing his own in the moment after. He breathes in, out, tries to visualize the Fade and the ways he can connect to it, interact with it.
It helps, he thinks, that green is the primary color associated with the Fade. It's dumb as all get out, but it does help.
Either way, it is there eventually, an interconnected web of magic and spirits and understanding that both does and does not exist in the world around them. For a moment he just... feels its existence and is aware of Sylvie just there, at the edge of his consciousness.
And then he reaches towards it. To pull the potentiality of magic towards the both of them. ]
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It helps, he thinks, that green is the primary color associated with the Fade. It's dumb as all get out, but it does help.
Either way, it is there eventually, an interconnected web of magic and spirits and understanding that both does and does not exist in the world around them. For a moment he just... feels its existence and is aware of Sylvie just there, at the edge of his consciousness.
And then he reaches towards it. To pull the potentiality of magic towards the both of them. ]