[ She catches the bow as it falls into her hands, fingers clutching automatically to steady it before holding it up, testing the weight and the balance of it. It resembles the bow she'd had at home, the one he'd given her, but already she can tell this one is much lighter and finer.
She smiles as she reaches out to brush her fingertips against the feather adornment, recognizing them easily, even if it's been years since Hak wore them. ]
Oh, this will be perfect. Thank you, Hak.
[ The use of his name is the word that break the transformation, reversing the spell that summons his shinki form, but with his name given and his form confirmed, she'd rather have him back at her side at the moment instead. ]
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She smiles as she reaches out to brush her fingertips against the feather adornment, recognizing them easily, even if it's been years since Hak wore them. ]
Oh, this will be perfect. Thank you, Hak.
[ The use of his name is the word that break the transformation, reversing the spell that summons his shinki form, but with his name given and his form confirmed, she'd rather have him back at her side at the moment instead. ]