[ The forest looks -- like it used to, not how it is now. Some things are the same - lanterns and the way the trees cluster together - but moonlight filters down through the leaves and fireflies dance in the darkness. Clean and bright.
He's silent for a long moment, and then he laughs, weakly. ]
This certainly is powerful magic.
[ It's been a long time since he's been able to remember this with such clarity. It's a shock to his senses. He doesn't know where to look.
The village still thrives. He can hear the voices of children, distant and laughing. The sounds of forest creatures, filling the night.
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He's silent for a long moment, and then he laughs, weakly. ]
This certainly is powerful magic.
[ It's been a long time since he's been able to remember this with such clarity. It's a shock to his senses. He doesn't know where to look.
The village still thrives. He can hear the voices of children, distant and laughing. The sounds of forest creatures, filling the night.
Everything is as it was.
He appears to be somewhat shellshocked. ]