Ah, I see - I would be glad to help you, however I am afraid that we are not participating in the same manner. I do not possess an element as each of you do.
However if you would still like to know what I can do... just as the young one has his specialty, I possess my own.
I may transfer my own memories into another's mind so that they can see what I have.
I have lived a rather long life, after all - even if I have not experienced something exactly the same as you have, I wonder if I might be able to provide an equivalent.
An hour Southwest of Nia Khera, at the base of the Hallowmont.
[She closes her eyes.]
The building was made by channeling earth and wind spirits together, in the traditional fashion, with a clearing surrounding it, and stairs leading towards it. It is plain, but... for twenty years, it was my home.
lune will take a moment before extending a hand a faint glow extending from his extended two fingers, only to gently press them against the center of milla's forehead - and she'll be able to see a shrine similar to the one that she's described. it's not her own, but given her description, it's that of a japanese shrine that might be the closest to what she described. she'll walk through the footsteps of someone who will pay their respects, pray briefly for the well-being of their master and their comrades, and then laugh faintly with a resounding 'Splendid, splendid' before the memory ends.
lune will take their hand back then, humming faintly]
[The memory plays—and although it is not her own shrine, it is... nostalgic, in a similar sense. The emotions that well, the path travelled, and the offerings given are all similar enough to feel a sort of wistful happiness that bubbles in her chest briefly, before dispelling like so much foam in the ocean.]
Thank you, Lune. That was lovely.
I would love to be able to do the same for you, and show you a memory of my own.
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[Although.]
Is there a way to gain an additional power? For example, rather than simply trading, could I add another to my repertoire?
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However you are currently completing a task for the young one, are you not?
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And more so, thank you for your initiative in helping to protect others.
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Hmm... I don't suppose I could ask you to show me a power, as an act of trust?
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Are you exempt from that number? If not, I would love to see what you are capable of.
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However if you would still like to know what I can do... just as the young one has his specialty, I possess my own.
I may transfer my own memories into another's mind so that they can see what I have.
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Still, yes, I would be glad to take you up on such an offer. I would enjoy seeing your own talents on display, Lune.
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Is there a sight you especially miss, Milla?
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Such as, one in my own land? Or something here?
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I have lived a rather long life, after all - even if I have not experienced something exactly the same as you have, I wonder if I might be able to provide an equivalent.
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My shrine.
It is not a place I am particularly nostalgic for, but at the same time... it holds a value for me in some small, significant way.
I have not seen it in some time.
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I have seen a number in my time... so perhaps one might be closer to what you hope to see.
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[She closes her eyes.]
The building was made by channeling earth and wind spirits together, in the traditional fashion, with a clearing surrounding it, and stairs leading towards it. It is plain, but... for twenty years, it was my home.
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lune will take a moment before extending a hand a faint glow extending from his extended two fingers, only to gently press them against the center of milla's forehead - and she'll be able to see a shrine similar to the one that she's described. it's not her own, but given her description, it's that of a japanese shrine that might be the closest to what she described. she'll walk through the footsteps of someone who will pay their respects, pray briefly for the well-being of their master and their comrades, and then laugh faintly with a resounding 'Splendid, splendid' before the memory ends.
lune will take their hand back then, humming faintly]
... something like that, perhaps.
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Thank you, Lune. That was lovely.
I would love to be able to do the same for you, and show you a memory of my own.