[His head is still down for all of this, and his thoughts are a jumbled, horrified mess. He's shocked out of his terror by the strange tugging sensation - for a brief moment, his mind is clear and his fear is gone - then they land, and it's straight back to the pain and panic. He's breathing in short, sharp, quick gusts, gripping to Rin so tightly that his knuckles have long since gone white.
The sounds here are different - they sound like civilisation! - so he dares to sneak a glance. He doesn't fully comprehend what he's seeing; none of it actually registers in his mind. But he knows that they've stopped, and he can't hear the other thing any more. Still, he's too scared to turn around to look.]
Is it gone? [His voice is rough and dry, and more than a little shaky. This was not a very good introduction at all.]
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The sounds here are different - they sound like civilisation! - so he dares to sneak a glance. He doesn't fully comprehend what he's seeing; none of it actually registers in his mind. But he knows that they've stopped, and he can't hear the other thing any more. Still, he's too scared to turn around to look.]
Is it gone? [His voice is rough and dry, and more than a little shaky. This was not a very good introduction at all.]