Getting out

[Nox]

Elias studied the weave, Nox wanted to do so much more, he could do so much more to show off but right now he had to maintain the weave that warmed the air, it was simple, but it required his attention.

The man in black turned and confronted their companion, which under normal circumstances would have sent Nox into his normal attack stance, but the man who wielded the power of the gods before didn't seem threatening at the moment, at least that's what he thought he was, but it was so not the place to discuss the uniqueness of their abilities, it was bad enough Nox was showing off. He sighed and chided himself, Aria's going to be pissed off. Not even a week in and he's got more special friends for whom they'll be responsible to keep off the Atharim radar.

She asked how he was doing it. He grinned playfully. "Born this way, Duckling."
He turned to look at her more serious. "Probably best we don't discuss this in public. Too many ears. And for you, Duckling, I'm not sure I can explain anything, my memories are a bit hazy. Aria can explain, she's kinda my resident expert."
Aria was helping him help himself. His memories were coming back because she walked into his life, saving his bacon a few times too.

The train came to a full stop and the people all came off and the three of them got into the car, it was mostly empty, Nox dropped the power, he knew it bothered Aria, and he was pretty sure that Ashavari was uncomfortable as well with his complete lack of emotional state. He didn't know why he cared, but today he did, so he went with it.

But Nox quickly added to his statement to ease both their reassurances, he wasn't exactly sure what Elias was, like Bas or like Aria, but it didn't matter really he saw what he did and that was a good to know. "But I survived my power manifesting itself unlike so many others. Giving me a unique ability. Don't know why you don't feel me, Aria doesn't either, I asked. But it's what happens we hold the power, we tested it to no ends."


He waited until everyone was on the train, it was mostly empty. "I am special, you are special, I don't think my kind has an official name, Aria calls us godlings. But you, you Duckling, are Sentient."
He turns to Elias. "Basically she senses emotions."
Nox grinned widely and leans back in his seat. "There is a great many things the normal world has no clue about."