Schism of Minds

His Pesquisa felt sharper as he could feel things so much further away. But not just that he could feel so much more as she spoke. He could feel things moving and sense even the slightest laugh of a child. It felt distant and yet something about it felt distinct to him. His hierro didn't feel as hard as before. Perhaps a result of this change into whoever he was. The evolution and change brought about to him were potent. His eyes looked around as though gaining sensations he'd not been used to previously. Sitting down a bit he felt the alignment of his power changing. They'd changed his skills it felt like. Those two made as many alterations as possible through this. Navn, that was the name he was given for this moment. Did Verathius feel right in this sense anymore? He wasn't cold and did feel the emotion and tragedy of it all. But he also could feel things sensory right he didn't before. Had those two been able to sense what he could. How could they get involved in this regard to it all?

Go to his family as he searched his memory to figure out where they were. "Navn, that works for me I think...I don't..know about the family. Ashlei and Rose may not wish to see me..much damage was done." He said commenting off hand as though discovering something new. He'd begun to see something for the very first time. He needed focus to just comprehend the input of information coming. Navn could best describe it as feeling or sensing the beat of the harbor. Feeling each wave crash into the pier and beach. The subtle breath of the boats rocking upon the waves. It was a sensory overload for him. He needed to understand more what was going on. He simply needed to find a way to exist in this regard. It was a lot to process that much was sure for him. He felt devotion and love for his sisters. Perhaps he could go to them at some point but he needed something. A reason for him Navn to do things. He didn't believe Nagato was a being he'd honor his respect forever.

Glancing down at his hand it felt so much different from before. Finding himself trying to rewire himself. How was he going to manage all these things at once? He needed to concentrate perhaps train this skill more. Navn closed his eyes exhaling as he considered what was next. He was happy to live with the name she'd provided him. A name was more then most people gained in this sense. He needed to figure out what he wished to do. With this gift now that he'd obtained and find direction. Meaning and purpose somewhere perhaps in the world. Slowly he opened a Garganta and stepped into it. Some level of confusion obviously opens his face. He was following her advice or rather stepping back into the Hueco Mundo lands.