[As Amos and Akua work their respective specialties, Hayame turns her attention to the last binding on the table holding Amos, using the same method as she had on his arm. A near half-ton of jinba muscle was useful for leveraging against the strong material used in the labs, and with an awful creaking and a final pop, the last strap is ripped free with a heavy grunt and bulge of archer's muscles knit differently beneath a deceptively human looking upper back.
Something happens because Akua said it did... but Hayame barely notices. For all she has Harmonized with Meridian, she has stubbornly refused their spells, and she had no magical properties to begin with. There is only the faintest sense... but the words the sorceress speaks makes it clear. They should go.
So to Vander, she clips quickly through the offer,]
If you cannot move quickly, I will carry you.
[- She doesn't say "ride", because she doesn't mean it. How does she plan to carry him, then, when he is as large as he is?
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Something happens because Akua said it did... but Hayame barely notices. For all she has Harmonized with Meridian, she has stubbornly refused their spells, and she had no magical properties to begin with. There is only the faintest sense... but the words the sorceress speaks makes it clear. They should go.
So to Vander, she clips quickly through the offer,]
If you cannot move quickly, I will carry you.
[- She doesn't say "ride", because she doesn't mean it. How does she plan to carry him, then, when he is as large as he is?
She has withers to sling him over, doesn't she?]