[ She opens her eyes, and from under the veils of his disguise, Gildor is almost compelled to open his. ]
( Oh! What... is this? )
[ The view Elena provides is much more clear than memories rendered in images, but he's still as puzzled by it as any image. The sensation of wind helps a bit - he feels that breeze and pieces together the movement of the grass. But that's something he's used to feeling through the earth with drow-sense, and he can't feel any grass nearby. ]
( Is this... distance? Knowing what is beyond you without feeling it? )
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( Oh! What... is this? )
[ The view Elena provides is much more clear than memories rendered in images, but he's still as puzzled by it as any image. The sensation of wind helps a bit - he feels that breeze and pieces together the movement of the grass. But that's something he's used to feeling through the earth with drow-sense, and he can't feel any grass nearby. ]
( Is this... distance? Knowing what is beyond you without feeling it? )