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Events seemed to turn as the appearance of mechanical transports and shortly after that the appearance of the five-armed men. Apparently the beings of technology had some aversion to seeing things that were distinctly beyond their normal experiences. That being the case, Jessi warped the light around her again, bending the waves so that she appeared to vanish.

Moving over towards the bar where the werewolf stood, Jessi merely watched the proceedings. The technologist would prefer to engage in a contest of arms, with their weaponry pointed at one another. The charged energy that coursed along the sword began to dull and mute, finally extinguishing to a barely visible humming sound that vibrated along the surface.

As she watched the proceedings, Jessi reached out and followed the tendrils of communication that had been opened by the one called Surael, trying to access the same wave that had reached her, “Surael I have concealed myself again. I shall embrace you and your captive in the same bent wave of energy; it shall afford you a moment to speak.”

With that, Jessi concentrated on the darshan, feeling the wave motion of light that was in the room, wrapping her control around the light Jessi began to bend it way from Surael and the one who appeared to be injured. As the light shimmered and warped away, creating the illusion they had disappeared, Jessi infused more darshan into the bending, able to refract lased light away from them.

Realizing that such an event might incur a response from the armed men, the Xindhi began to thrum a magnetic wave that swirled and spun around the Aiden knight, the thrum of wave resonance began to subtly grow in strength every thrum would increase the magnetic field. Jessi peered at the technologist, she would studied them more, and it was now simply an application of their technology that she would employ.