[Training] just you watch

Time has stopped before us The sky cannot ignore us The acceptance immersed itself in silence, in unleashed magic and unfurled stags – enough to brush Deimos briefly off course, taken to a right angle to avoid celestial horns. A boom of laughter was an inward intonation from the Sword, unbothered and unphased, and deeply amused. And while Noah might have run and scrambled amidst the distraction, the eagle was right behind him – altering into a much larger, capable form in the thunderbird. Feathers caught and drifted overhead, and for half a moment considered simply looming over the Sentinel – and then thought better of it. Eyes pinpointed squarely upon the running man, intending to unleash a torrent of sparks and lightning at him, not enough to maim or wound, but certainly to derail and divert, before casting onwards on great wings. the Resurrected Sword No one can separate us For we are all that is left