Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-28358106-20170619233135

"Eeeeuuurgh!" Thomas wriggles queasily out of the loops of cord. "I hate being bound...hate hate hate it. Reminds me of Arachnes..." He says, shuddering in mild horror.

Eilion writhes in anger. "Rrrgh! RRRRGH!  Machna alai aren saaga..." she chants, closing her eyes, until Thomas calls out, stopping her.

"Don't try and phase through it, Eilion. If you're off by a fraction of a centimeter you'll rematerialize with part of those cords in you, and you and I both don't want that to happen.  Be patient."

Eilion opens her eyes, pouting in anger. Thomas walks up to Lilrava and Kioshi, his eyes not leaving the Kunoichi, until he gets close enough to Lilrava directly. He kneels beside her.

"All right, open your eyes. Look up here, where my hand is.  Right here.  That's it.  Just keep your vision focused on the center circle.  Keep watching until I tell you to stop."

His voice carries authority, but a deep measure of kindness. His hand is a short distance from Lilrava's face as multiple circular runes appear in the air. They flow together and begin turning slowly and methodically, like gears in a clock. There is something soothing in the way they move, so much so that Lilrava can, inexplicably, feel her nausea melting away.

"Release my sister, please," Thomas says, not taking his attention from his patient. "And Eilion, when you're released, just go back to Father. And don't argue."