Aurelus was within his room, stripping off all of the damaged clothes he binned them, then picking up his coat with the small gemmed medallion attached, looking at it. He assumed it had been attached long enough now to imprint, and so he pulled it off with a little force, the minute bonds that had formed between it and the small chest section coming apart with a snap that gave off the sound of a tuning fork. His Coat that had served him well was hung up in his closet, buckling the shoulder strap across that hanger, as he then removed his vest too; leaving him virtually in the nude. Tossing this aside he suddenly noticed the biggest change that had occurred, the two tattoos that had resided originally just on his arms had now spread, weaving their patterns across his torso now too, as they intermingled.
This was one thing he hadn't had before he lost his memory, so was obviously just the natural development of the swords. He ran his hands across the surface of his chest, fingertips tracing the shapes, before he then placed the surface of the medallion against his chest. Much like the way Alis' armour did, and exactly how Noctus' armour had, the armorskin unfolded from the thing and flowed along his body in an exact replica of his usual outfit, though this would be more resilient, shift with him as he changed into his lycan form, and self-repair.
He scooped up his giant Khopesh once more, laying it's flat against his shoulder, as he decided there was no better time to try and get his head round his old abilities again, and so headed to the training dojo, and spotted Alisa as soon as he entered.
"Fancy meeting you here."
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