The moment he revealed his identity, Eira blinked and lowered her hammer with a dumbfounded expression. "You… You're actually here? Are you really him?"
Her surprise really started to confuse both Erik and Elora. They had assumed all of this was connected to both the dream and whoever pulled them back to Earth, but perhaps things were more complicated than that?
Erik shrugged, a little unsure how to act towards this girl who had supposedly been waiting for him for a very long time. Or at least, someone like him. "Yeah, I suppose I am. At least, according to this letter my mom left behind."
Suddenly, the armaments in Eira's hands disappeared and her armor was exchanged for a more casual outfit that still looked more martial than casual. It consisted of a metal bra that looked both protective and ornamental, leaving her toned stomach uncovered, before transitioning into what looked like brown leather pants.
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