[ That is weird... The feeling of being at home, that is. She knew in her mind she was still on Vaikuntha, in a country she'd never been to before, but it felt like she was visiting a festival outside of the castle walls. She thought she could feel her brother standing over her, gently coaxing her to give it a try. But what was it, exactly? Was it the instrument? The goldfish scooping? ...Her magic?
And for a moment, there's a dragon in the middle of the Mognet Exhibition.
But Ena is barely the wiser when she's back to normal. Though her hair is slightly mussed, her clothes a bit ruffled, the people and Moogles around her are staring and yelling in terror, there's still this damned instrument in her hand. And the guy is gone! She calls out, but she doesn't spot him. What is she supposed to do with it?
Before long, having heard the commotion, Alvin finally comes back. She hands the oud to him to carry, and they're finally off. ]
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And for a moment, there's a dragon in the middle of the Mognet Exhibition.
But Ena is barely the wiser when she's back to normal. Though her hair is slightly mussed, her clothes a bit ruffled, the people and Moogles around her are staring and yelling in terror, there's still this damned instrument in her hand. And the guy is gone! She calls out, but she doesn't spot him. What is she supposed to do with it?
Before long, having heard the commotion, Alvin finally comes back. She hands the oud to him to carry, and they're finally off. ]