[Chibi pats his own chest, as though checking himself, then lights two fingers blue with wakfu and touches them at three points down his torso. It's the Eliatrope equivalent of crossing oneself, 'to invite the Goddess into one's body.'] Do I feel weird... Well, no more than usual. [He chuckles, only half-wryly. Really, this whole place makes him feel weird - still, cold, the balance between natural and man-made torn in half. But that is a story for another day, isn't it?]
[For now, her talk of them being full of malice interests him. His hands fall back to his sides (they stuff in his pockets, actually, fiddling with the keys in there), and he stands up a bit straighter; still, though, he wears the same smile.] Is it normally an ability you have - to talk to spirits without a body?
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[For now, her talk of them being full of malice interests him. His hands fall back to his sides (they stuff in his pockets, actually, fiddling with the keys in there), and he stands up a bit straighter; still, though, he wears the same smile.] Is it normally an ability you have - to talk to spirits without a body?