[For a moment, Rhus couldn't believe his eyes. He's been missing people lately, and is no stranger to being fooled with illusions and magicks-- but no, he can tell that the tall fellow in that store is undoubtedly a Raen Au Ra, and an Au Ra he knows.
A familiar face in this place both puts Rhus at ease, and at the same time scare him half to death. More reason not to be idle. More reason to fight and protect.
Rhus strides into the store, reaches out and snags Takame by the elbow. He says nothing, simply waits for the Au Ra to recognize him. Either by the ever-present fragrance of fogweed clinging to Rhus' clothing, or the aether within him, or even just looking down at the Miqo'te.]
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A familiar face in this place both puts Rhus at ease, and at the same time scare him half to death. More reason not to be idle. More reason to fight and protect.
Rhus strides into the store, reaches out and snags Takame by the elbow. He says nothing, simply waits for the Au Ra to recognize him. Either by the ever-present fragrance of fogweed clinging to Rhus' clothing, or the aether within him, or even just looking down at the Miqo'te.]