Aye. [Rhus tosses the Green Jeweled boy down onto the ground before the front doors and grasps his bonds. With some amount of concentration, he pushes what magic he can muster up into the bonds already in place, strengthening them... And when he puts his hands away, he's noted that the bonds Takame had place take on more of his own colour. Strange how that works, but he'll find out more ways of how their Jewels tend to show themselves.
He's still dealing with how different Draega's world is after all.]
gmail needs to be taught that tags aren't food
He's still dealing with how different Draega's world is after all.]
There. Should hold 'til the morning exercises.
We can leave 'em here, Takame. They'll keep.