[What an odd reaction. He'd heard of mages that used song to focus, but a whistle? That is truly pecul-
It's as far as Zev's thoughts go before he's forced upright and finds himself walking. The tone was pure, the intent not his own, and that? Well that won't do. Zev's pretty smile drops as he grits his teeth and attempts to dig in his heels, managing to gradually slow to a stop.
It takes a great deal of his concentration, however.]
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It's as far as Zev's thoughts go before he's forced upright and finds himself walking. The tone was pure, the intent not his own, and that? Well that won't do. Zev's pretty smile drops as he grits his teeth and attempts to dig in his heels, managing to gradually slow to a stop.
It takes a great deal of his concentration, however.]
If....I apologize. Will you stop?