[ Ah. Miles' eyes widen. Even without his power readout to tell him what just happened, it's clear enough what those lights can do. Some part of him instantly feels less tired and sluggish. (He'd been very close running just now. Uncomfortably close.) ]
Milesia? Milayar?
[ He seeks out another fern, running his fingers over that one as well. Just to prove his theory.
There's a similarly glowing object underwater for Bel, gliding slowly back and forth with the movement of the current. Faintly piscene, covered in round glowing bulbs of it own. ]
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Milesia? Milayar?
[ He seeks out another fern, running his fingers over that one as well. Just to prove his theory.
There's a similarly glowing object underwater for Bel, gliding slowly back and forth with the movement of the current. Faintly piscene, covered in round glowing bulbs of it own. ]