[ Alex's attention is focused on their attacker, so he has to raise his voice to be heard over the storm. He has his back to Rey, but his Echo lets him sense her behind him, feel the emotion behind her words. Experience tells him that it's best to work with her than argue, so he nods - his sword is still pointed forward, but he motions to her with his other hand.
A translucent bubble forms around Rey, a casted shield. It's by no means permanent, but it would hopefully compensate for her lack of a shield. ]
If she bleeds out dust, then she's an illusion.
[ An illusion that mimicks humans, an almost flawless one on the outside; but his Echo reads out their thoughts to him, the single-minded focus to kill. Something that must not be allowed to happen... ]
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A translucent bubble forms around Rey, a casted shield. It's by no means permanent, but it would hopefully compensate for her lack of a shield. ]
If she bleeds out dust, then she's an illusion.
[ An illusion that mimicks humans, an almost flawless one on the outside; but his Echo reads out their thoughts to him, the single-minded focus to kill. Something that must not be allowed to happen... ]