「He can recognize that stare, it's like looking at himself in a mirror. He remembers how much he missed his friends too when he recently arrived to Hadriel, knowing that he would never see them again. Hopefully, she will.
Atem gives her a little nod regardless, and for a silent moment he examines his work before placing his hands right over the circles he drew, the glyphs immediately start glowing and a gentle golden light envelops the little sprout. It starts growing at alarmingly fast rate, for a plant; like a movie in fast forward it starts sprouting little new leafs and new branches, its stem tickens into a thin trunk. How far can he get this time without feeling that his vital energy is fading? He doesn't seem to want to let go just yet.」
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Atem gives her a little nod regardless, and for a silent moment he examines his work before placing his hands right over the circles he drew, the glyphs immediately start glowing and a gentle golden light envelops the little sprout. It starts growing at alarmingly fast rate, for a plant; like a movie in fast forward it starts sprouting little new leafs and new branches, its stem tickens into a thin trunk. How far can he get this time without feeling that his vital energy is fading? He doesn't seem to want to let go just yet.」