[She nods and looks between the grass and the tree. The ground is probably better to gauge a reflection from since the tree would have been planted around the time restoration began.
Lien gets on her knees and pulls both of her gloves off. The energy around her hands gives off a low hum. She positions her hands on the grass, clutching onto the green blades as if they were her only anchor. Eyes closed, she takes a deep breath and finally takes the plunge.
The prana flows from her hands into the ground... And suddenly it shoots back through her circuits, shocking her eyes open.
Her form of Mystic Eyes looked liked the blue surface of an ocean. An endless, yet empty sea, entranced within itself.]
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Lien gets on her knees and pulls both of her gloves off. The energy around her hands gives off a low hum. She positions her hands on the grass, clutching onto the green blades as if they were her only anchor. Eyes closed, she takes a deep breath and finally takes the plunge.
The prana flows from her hands into the ground... And suddenly it shoots back through her circuits, shocking her eyes open.
Her form of Mystic Eyes looked liked the blue surface of an ocean. An endless, yet empty sea, entranced within itself.]