The suppression arrived before he had finished stepping.
It came as waves rather than as a wall, rolling through him one after another and settling in the places where his facets lived, and although Noah had felt suppression before, this was something else.
This was procedural. It did not fight him. It simply went through his existence closing doors!
Welcome to THE Ancestral Grounds of Ymnaros.|
|The vast weavings of authority are suppressed here. All facets of your existence are locked, and will remain so. You will be permitted to keep a single thing.|
|What within your existence do you wish to keep?|
Since he had perhaps two heartbeats before the question stopped being an offer, Noah did not spend them being surprised.
