Starting over was the one thing this place had constantly had going for it, so long as new arrivals tried to take the shot at it. Enjolras counted that as a certain blessing even as things had gone insane in front of him. He might not be happy here, sometimes, but...he was grateful for it all the same.
If it came to this or returning to...whatever of his body hadn't come here, to his friends, Enjolras would still take this, so long as he had something to do, and yes, people he counted as friends who made things worth it. There had been Taraja, and there were friends, different from anyone he might have conceived in Paris, and, much as he missed his brothers of the barricade, much as he missed work, and its immediacy, there was much to make him happy here.
He did blink at the question, all the same.
"I believe I'm safe. It IS the only sort of spell I know. I'm unsure, if anyone knew other spells, what those might do. Its rules seem to be rather odd, and based on where one learned it, perhaps."
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If it came to this or returning to...whatever of his body hadn't come here, to his friends, Enjolras would still take this, so long as he had something to do, and yes, people he counted as friends who made things worth it. There had been Taraja, and there were friends, different from anyone he might have conceived in Paris, and, much as he missed his brothers of the barricade, much as he missed work, and its immediacy, there was much to make him happy here.
He did blink at the question, all the same.
"I believe I'm safe. It IS the only sort of spell I know. I'm unsure, if anyone knew other spells, what those might do. Its rules seem to be rather odd, and based on where one learned it, perhaps."