Focusing, concentrating, she feels the currents of the sea and those creatures living in it lingering nearby, waiting for it to be safe. However, there's a feeling, a hunger, a will to fight in order to feed, and she reaches out to it.
Opening her eyes, several tendrils will move around Dojima to swat the Eraser latched to his sword, drawing away when the current shifts.
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Opening her eyes, several tendrils will move around Dojima to swat the Eraser latched to his sword, drawing away when the current shifts.
"... They'll be here shortly."