[ Ophilia considers for a moment, his words resonating with her for a moment. The light from the envelop had touched upon the very feeling he describes-- as if recalling something innate to her that had once been lost.
She looks at him carefully. ] It... does make sense, actually [ She begins slowly. ] Do you feel that it has to do with your Essence?
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She looks at him carefully. ] It... does make sense, actually [ She begins slowly. ] Do you feel that it has to do with your Essence?