[MK feels the magic flowing through him. It flows through his entire being. The meditation image changes some. The moon shines as golden lines trace around it. The sky lights up with rays of the sum coming through the darkness. The music even turns more up beat and loud. MK smiles in his little mindscape and outside. The warmth feels nice. It keeps him calm as he sits here, still, meditating for an hour.
Longer than he's ever gone before now.
Maybe the medicine wasn't so bad after all? Or maybe it's easier to meditate with Red Son around.]
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Longer than he's ever gone before now.
Maybe the medicine wasn't so bad after all? Or maybe it's easier to meditate with Red Son around.]