Her eyes get drawn to Fortitude briefly, her eyebrows lifting a little at the presence hovering behind Sam. There were so many people here touched by spirits, she had no idea. There's a part of her that makes sure to remember to talk with him later.
She turns back toward Justice, though, and finds herself gravitating toward him. In the uncertainty of the Fade, this was something familiar. Terra had only ever had the opportunity to speak with a spirit of Justice once before, but that one had been significantly untouched by the living world. He was... different.
Terra stops next to him and turns back toward the group before letting her gaze sweep across the Fade around them, finally taking it in and trying to sense what he was. She has no weapons of her own, bare control over herself; feeling a shift in the space around them would be her best chance at helping. "Do you recognize it? she finally asks, glancing up at the blue glow.
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She turns back toward Justice, though, and finds herself gravitating toward him. In the uncertainty of the Fade, this was something familiar. Terra had only ever had the opportunity to speak with a spirit of Justice once before, but that one had been significantly untouched by the living world. He was... different.
Terra stops next to him and turns back toward the group before letting her gaze sweep across the Fade around them, finally taking it in and trying to sense what he was. She has no weapons of her own, bare control over herself; feeling a shift in the space around them would be her best chance at helping. "Do you recognize it? she finally asks, glancing up at the blue glow.