[ One second the lights are on, the next they’re off. As if Arenvald wasn’t disoriented enough with all the strange technology and the odd structure of the place.
Thankfully there is a small beacon in the room – and it’s attached to a somewhat familiar face. ]
Ah, hold on. I’ve got it, actually.
[ He doesn’t know what sort of “effect” this light if hers might have, but better they don’t take chances. Arenvald holds out a hand, sunlight gathering on his upturned palm, dim at first, but increasingly brighter until they can get a decent look at the area. It’s pleasantly warm on top of being a light source. ]
waking up
Thankfully there is a small beacon in the room – and it’s attached to a somewhat familiar face. ]
Ah, hold on. I’ve got it, actually.
[ He doesn’t know what sort of “effect” this light if hers might have, but better they don’t take chances. Arenvald holds out a hand, sunlight gathering on his upturned palm, dim at first, but increasingly brighter until they can get a decent look at the area. It’s pleasantly warm on top of being a light source. ]
There we go.