[Allura is not one to sit idly by when something is wrong, so she's quick to begin scouting the moment the storm approaches. She may have no physical shield, but she is wearing her paladin armour complete with her helmet, bayard at her hip, and a large, ghost-like abstraction of a White Lion keeping close, its form much larger than that of a normal lion.
It's a shield of itself, a protective barrier but with only as much energy as she can herself offer.
But her armour can withstand the vacuum of space. She's uncertain of lightning, however...]
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It's a shield of itself, a protective barrier but with only as much energy as she can herself offer.
But her armour can withstand the vacuum of space. She's uncertain of lightning, however...]
This place seems like a ghost town.