Definitely old form. Space form. Something that's more comfortable for existing among the stars. Or for a place that's far away from here. When he remarks on their height, they just look down at him before following him again. They don't make what they're thinking known to him.
"The spell must be completed. We're fortunate that the damage to the planet did not go far. The pieces are still nearby." They explain, watching Gyre as he puts his hand on the crystal--
And all of Gyre's hair stands straight up, on-end, very much like he'd been electrically charged. Because he had been. Zzt.
"Are you being harmed?" The Wizard asks, watching him. He isn't being harmed, but they can't tell that just by looking. Explain the weird tingly buzzy sensation, Gyre!
Somewhere in the back of his mind, there's a soft voice. But it's too far away, too quiet to hear. It's like he's standing on bottom of a dam, and there's someone at the top speaking. It's too far. It's just too far away.
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"The spell must be completed. We're fortunate that the damage to the planet did not go far. The pieces are still nearby." They explain, watching Gyre as he puts his hand on the crystal--
And all of Gyre's hair stands straight up, on-end, very much like he'd been electrically charged. Because he had been. Zzt.
"Are you being harmed?" The Wizard asks, watching him. He isn't being harmed, but they can't tell that just by looking. Explain the weird tingly buzzy sensation, Gyre!
Somewhere in the back of his mind, there's a soft voice. But it's too far away, too quiet to hear. It's like he's standing on bottom of a dam, and there's someone at the top speaking. It's too far. It's just too far away.