Port Silver, Dock 52B
As the two men left, Marcus turned to Candon. "You're about to witness something pretty amazing, but entirely foreign to you. Energy manipulation and magic usage in this universe is very common, and highly potent. As much as you may or may not believe me, the creature who will be coming to help my predecessor is the best first magic user for someone to meet. He's massively powerful, and immensely dangerous...and he literally wouldn't hurt the smallest of insects."
"I'll turn my PSC field down to cover just my armor so the man can work. Let me know if you need something from me."
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"Oh come on now, Candon. You have to be able to enjoy yourself at some point. Besides, we're on the way to ensure he gets the treatment he needs. There's nothing here you need to worry about. It's just different from Yamatai."
When they reached the medical escort team, they immediately update him on the situation. "Contact has been made with the Omniclad, Mr. Rodia. They're sending the requested representative."
"Excellent." Marcus turned to Candon. "This should impress even you."
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When Volodya's entrance created the sharp popping sound, Marcus' brow furled for a second. That wasn't the sound created by Omniclad energy manipulation. Had there been some confusion in his request? It only took a moment for Marcus to look around and see the person who had caused the disruption for him to realize it wasn't anyone from the Omniclad, at all. Rather, it was yet another random twist of the waylines bringing yet another visitor into the realm of Ayenee. Marcus raised his hand and spoke loudly. "Hail, stranger. I'd advise standing back for a moment. We're about to have..."
That was all he could manage before everyone gathered would be able to hear a sound remarkably similar to a ringing in their ears, though it was obviously not an internal effect. What can only be defined as a crack composed of light appeared in the air directly in front of the group. Smooth tendrils of light slipped through the crack and pulled it apart, seemingly with great caution. Within moments, the crack separated enough for a young man, dressed in gold and white who glowed bright enough to rival the sunlight currently hitting the planet's surface, to step through onto this plane. Immediately, the crack closed, leaving no trace that it had ever been there.
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