'Also, I could tell if what Nalrond did so far is right or wrong. Depending on it, Nalrond might just need to continue what he's doing or backpedal big time.' Solus thought.
'Yeah, too bad this place doesn't come with an instruction manual.' Mogar replied, in Solus' mind, making her shake her head in the attempt to expel the intruder.
"This is the Mindscape, child. Everything here is thoughts." The avatar of the planet chuckled. "We 'talk' by moving our mouths because that's how your mind organizes reality in order to understand it, but we are not talking at all.
"Your body still lies amid the circle, guarded by your friends. This is just a flashy mind link so you can't really think to yourself."
"This doesn't make sense. With a normal mind link, I should be able to choose what to share and what to keep to myself." Solus replied.
"There's nothing normal here." Mogar-Elina shook her head. "You are not just extending a tendril of Spirit Magic like usual. You have projected your mind inside my own.
"The moment you think of something, it becomes a part of me. Consider it a housewarming gift that I demand from all of my uninvited guests."
Solus nodded and returned to studying the answer to Nalrond's problem. She kept herself close enough to keep them from going back to being an energy sphere but far enough to easily dodge any incoming spell.
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"This is different from Nalrond's Soul Projection." Solus pondered out loud since there was no point doing it otherwise. "In the answer, they are not conjoined, they stay side by side by choice.
"They also look desperate, fighting because they have no other choice instead of hatred."
"Interesting analysis." Mogar tilted her head slightly by a side. "What do you make of it?"
"I hoped you would tell me." Solus said, obtaining a sneer in reply. "I already know that fighting them is pointless. My mass comes from the tower and I have no memory of how it feels to harness the mana from a violet core.
"My mental projection is too weak to fight them, assuming that playing your game of tag is even the right course of action in the first place. Before trying anything, I'm going to take a look at my own answer."
Solus walked away from the Rezar and toward the final energy sphere. The last one was peculiar. The bigger one was comprised of the seven colors of the elements that shifted along its surface like a tide while its satellite was a mass of pure blackness.
'It kind of reminds me about Lith and me but with our position reversed.' She thought. 'Please, don't let this be something about our messed-up relationship.'
'It kind of does. As for your prayer, I'm not making any promises.' Mogar replied, irking Solus to no end for what she perceived as another intrusion into the privacy of her mind.
Solus readied her stance, preparing for the worse.
The Fury was in her right hand and the Sage Staff in her left. The Voidfeather armor covered her from head to toe and before taking the final step, she made sure that she knew how to conjure psychic attacks in the form of spells she knew.
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