
Raoshar was nudged further back, encouraged to retreat, but it didn't protect him from seeing what happened. The lifeless body was all that he could see. He reached for his magic, he
tried, but there was nothing to connect to... and then, as if to make certain that Raoshar understood that this was Final, the insect exploded into dust.
He stared, unmoving, until Asteri's voice came to him again. His head jerked up, golden pupils thin as the side of a coin. It took him a moment to process the feline's words, but he eventually gave a shaky nod.
"I... Tenzin will know what to do." He didn't think of whether Asteri would know who Tenzin was, speaking more to let his thoughts out when they ran circles around in his head.
(Ironically, he wouldn't even go to ask Tenzin for advice.)
There was a beat.
"Thank you," he added.
"Don't worry about me." Raoshar would be alright, but the thought that roared above all else was that he needed to get stronger. He needed to be able to act, to change things. His magic failed him here, but that wasn't who he was.
He needed to figure out what to do. He couldn't stay here, that much was obvious.