<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/mMlcLt9.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sashiko Mirume<br/><strong>Dragon Type:</strong>Shadow<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Image<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>1 April 2050 7amish<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Oriental District<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone - Bowen/Dekado<br/><strong>Content:</strong>stuff<br/><hr/><br/>"I hope we find the others. We should try harder to do so, now that we have feet beneath us. My prey is dead, but there may be more dragons afoot. And, perhaps we shouldn't try to draw too much attention? This place, what I see of it, is massive and teeming with humans. Already, so much more than even some of our grand cities." Sashiko talked while she held her coat up, to let him work on her thigh unbothered by it's presence. Washing out the wound, and passing on his dragon-blessed light with tender healing intent. Yet, it was still Light, so strongly opposed to her own nature. Heal as it may be, it wasn't a wholly pleasant experience. Burning as her wound shut, a brief hiss escaping through her clenched teeth. Pushing back against the lingering pain, enough to offer a stoic and quietly delivered "Thanks," for the Elf's kind actions. It was better than walking wounded.<br/><br/>"Technomancer?" Sashiko questioned, unfamiliar with the word, but able to guess. "Their stars that fit in a palm? And all the rest? Perhaps. What might cause one magic to become the sole, dominating one? What may happen, now that the rest are introduced?" Mostly rhetorically asked, as Sashiko gave a shrug of her shoulders, making her breasts bounce in her jacket's confines once. Maybe it would be like releasing new beasts in to a foreign ecosystem, the effects could be devastating.<br/><br/>"You're right. I have been working on a new technique, but nothing capable of... this. We may be stuck fast here, a long while... So. We must gather ourselves, find the rest. We should be able to find eachother easily again, right? Even amongst these sky-rending towers of stone, choking light and cacophony of voices..." Sashiko would have to rely on his talents for finding people. Sashiko could only track a chosen prey, and she'd never mark a friend as her foe.