"Ain't sure if you remember all this when ya wake up... but what ya learned to feel again. Don't forget it." A strong breeze picks up, turning into a potent gust as the item in his hand flares brilliantly for a moment -blindingly so.

If she kept his eyes on him, she would see Kamina's form distort and warp, shape abruptly shifting to some unidentifiable mass that suddenly rockets off into the distance. And when the light is normal once more, a glance out to the horizon would reveal another faintly emerald light racing off toward the lights in the sky.