[Not as much as he'd like, really. Childe has been here a month and he still has only a fraction of the powers he's used to- and that was fine at first. He always welcomes a challenge and there was something refreshing about having to work with a stripped down arsenal, so to speak, but it's starting to grate. His Vision was recognition of his ambition, his Delusion of loyalty and Foul Legacy of his relentless thirst for battle and victory. Each was earned with blood.
No, it isn't a fear of weakness that makes him resent his dampened powers, it's his wounded pride.
Still, Lalli isn't to know that.]
It's called a Vision- a blessing from the gods in a physical form. [As he speaks, he tosses clothes into the machine.] We seem to be out of their view here, though. It hasn't worked as it should since I arrived.
[There's no harm in offering up that much; even if the information were used against him, Childe is confident in his strength.]
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[Not as much as he'd like, really. Childe has been here a month and he still has only a fraction of the powers he's used to- and that was fine at first. He always welcomes a challenge and there was something refreshing about having to work with a stripped down arsenal, so to speak, but it's starting to grate. His Vision was recognition of his ambition, his Delusion of loyalty and Foul Legacy of his relentless thirst for battle and victory. Each was earned with blood.
No, it isn't a fear of weakness that makes him resent his dampened powers, it's his wounded pride.
Still, Lalli isn't to know that.]
It's called a Vision- a blessing from the gods in a physical form. [As he speaks, he tosses clothes into the machine.] We seem to be out of their view here, though. It hasn't worked as it should since I arrived.
[There's no harm in offering up that much; even if the information were used against him, Childe is confident in his strength.]