[ The appraising nature of the glance he gives her does not escape her notice, but it doesn’t bother her - after all, she is returning it with an appraising glance of her own, although she’s entirely unsure what to make of him on her end. There’s certainly some kind of ethereal quality to the way that Shenhe appears and carries herself, though. At his observation, she lifts her hand once more, but this time to examine it. ]
My body feels… Weaker. I was not expecting the blow to land the way that it did.
[ Which is to say, still strong, but perhaps she cannot single-handedly punch craters into the ground…? Most peculiar. ]
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My body feels… Weaker. I was not expecting the blow to land the way that it did.
[ Which is to say, still strong, but perhaps she cannot single-handedly punch craters into the ground…? Most peculiar. ]