There had been little doubt in Elidibus's mind regarding flight and saddles. It is why he'd had a saddle made for the amaro. Saddles really, but that's another tale. The important part of this tale is plain. Had the circumstances not been this dire, he would not be trying to hitch a ride on a dragon's back.
Also, it wouldn't have done much good here in the dream, would it? Briefly, the Emissary will reach a hand toward the muzzle and flicking tongue, seeking to let there be contact however brief. Though all too soon more practical action will need to be pursued. Namely, escape from the wreckage of the building and dangers of the ground.
The pain Elidibus still feels has been lessened by the healing spell. It's still there but it is in no way life-threatening and more importantly he is not weakening from loss of blood. With the care Lahabrea displays in moving across the crumbling building before taking flight again, his passenger can reestablish a firm seat and indicate preparedness both in physical stabilization and the transference of readiness through the Bond.
While Lahabrea gains altitude, Elidibus keeps himself low, his mouth and nose covered by a fold of fabric while still in the smoke and enough of his mental 'self' aware of his surroundings. The rest seeks to delve into the connection of the Bond as a means to remain in contact. And to seek answers to questions which have no real answer in the waking world should this shared dream prove any form of insight to them. In this state, and as he has sensed before, are not the 'dragon' Lahabrea fights against and the Speaker himself truly not the same entity?
It is... novel? This way of communication. Being two distinct people but also reaching out to one another's souls. It was not the fusion of a Prime and yet it was hard not to compare the experience to what has been witnessed before. It is not the inborn ability that present-day mortals of Eorzea referred to as the 'Echo' either- being able to experience someone else's memories or emotions. Yet this also was difficult to avoid thinking about.
It isn't with words that he 'speaks' of course. But something like a greeting is imparted.
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Also, it wouldn't have done much good here in the dream, would it? Briefly, the Emissary will reach a hand toward the muzzle and flicking tongue, seeking to let there be contact however brief. Though all too soon more practical action will need to be pursued. Namely, escape from the wreckage of the building and dangers of the ground.
The pain Elidibus still feels has been lessened by the healing spell. It's still there but it is in no way life-threatening and more importantly he is not weakening from loss of blood. With the care Lahabrea displays in moving across the crumbling building before taking flight again, his passenger can reestablish a firm seat and indicate preparedness both in physical stabilization and the transference of readiness through the Bond.
While Lahabrea gains altitude, Elidibus keeps himself low, his mouth and nose covered by a fold of fabric while still in the smoke and enough of his mental 'self' aware of his surroundings. The rest seeks to delve into the connection of the Bond as a means to remain in contact. And to seek answers to questions which have no real answer in the waking world should this shared dream prove any form of insight to them. In this state, and as he has sensed before, are not the 'dragon' Lahabrea fights against and the Speaker himself truly not the same entity?
It is... novel? This way of communication. Being two distinct people but also reaching out to one another's souls. It was not the fusion of a Prime and yet it was hard not to compare the experience to what has been witnessed before. It is not the inborn ability that present-day mortals of Eorzea referred to as the 'Echo' either- being able to experience someone else's memories or emotions. Yet this also was difficult to avoid thinking about.
It isn't with words that he 'speaks' of course. But something like a greeting is imparted.