[Naoki had about enough of rain when a raincloud kept following him about. He's still pretty much over rain, but his mind is on something else. There's a faint and familiar sense that he's following with single-minded determination. Next to him, Yurlungur moves smoothly through the air, rainbow skin rippling, occasionally tossing glances toward Naoki.
--even if it turns out to be his imagination, he'd hate himself if he didn't look. Even if it turns out he's not remembered, he should look, especially at a time like this.
He feels unpleasant the closer he gets to the city walls but that's of minor importance. He's getting closer. Maybe Quatre will see the large, floating snake demon first-- or feel something himself, catch a glimpse of faintly glowing marks.]
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--even if it turns out to be his imagination, he'd hate himself if he didn't look. Even if it turns out he's not remembered, he should look, especially at a time like this.
He feels unpleasant the closer he gets to the city walls but that's of minor importance. He's getting closer. Maybe Quatre will see the large, floating snake demon first-- or feel something himself, catch a glimpse of faintly glowing marks.]