[It's tense for a while. Nobody wants to think about what just happened with the native or discuss it, not even over their devices. The usual silence they maintain is somber now that they've been given a grim reminder of death. Ignis is no stranger to death. He's seen it far too many times, not to mention the fact that he's been trained to kill.
He watches as Akira, the boy he remembers tapping the shoulder of, trying to resurrect the dead native, but Ignis already knows it isn't going to happen. No one has yet to overcome death, no matter what they try. Medicine, magic, none of it can stop the grim reaper. It's a fact he's well aware of and the skulls that adorn his clothes are a potent reminder.
He happens to find the boy again by chance, also seeking shelter from the rain. Once safe from the water, he runs a hand through his hair, slicking it back as he sits down next to Akira.
The natives said they can make noise during the rain, but honestly, Ignis is a bit hesitant to try it at first, so he's content to just sit quietly for a few minutes before giving Akira a light nudge with his elbow.]
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He watches as Akira, the boy he remembers tapping the shoulder of, trying to resurrect the dead native, but Ignis already knows it isn't going to happen. No one has yet to overcome death, no matter what they try. Medicine, magic, none of it can stop the grim reaper. It's a fact he's well aware of and the skulls that adorn his clothes are a potent reminder.
He happens to find the boy again by chance, also seeking shelter from the rain. Once safe from the water, he runs a hand through his hair, slicking it back as he sits down next to Akira.
The natives said they can make noise during the rain, but honestly, Ignis is a bit hesitant to try it at first, so he's content to just sit quietly for a few minutes before giving Akira a light nudge with his elbow.]