[It takes a moment to check the makeshift stairs are sturdy enough to hold him. Shiro climbs them carefully, picking his way up based on where he saw his companion step.]
You're right, it isn't normal. But the storm itself isn't magic. I flew too close to it as a living machine and it...it didn't disrupt the magic of my body.
Only my systems. It felt like I was constantly shorting out. [He pauses once he joins them and glances at the doors. It feels like they're talking within a tomb. There are no signs of any sort of activity. It could be the passage of time but...he's not sure.]
A magic interference is different. But, that's only my experience.
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You're right, it isn't normal. But the storm itself isn't magic. I flew too close to it as a living machine and it...it didn't disrupt the magic of my body.
Only my systems. It felt like I was constantly shorting out. [He pauses once he joins them and glances at the doors. It feels like they're talking within a tomb. There are no signs of any sort of activity. It could be the passage of time but...he's not sure.]
A magic interference is different. But, that's only my experience.