The lights slowly brightened as the primer concluded and the helmets on the heads of the Vanguard Team retracted upwards, returning to the holes in the ceiling. The last floating hologram dissolved into the air, leaving behind a calm silence as the crew of the Normandy absorbed what they had just heard.
Felicia exhaled softly and leaned closer to Damon, who had remained seated throughout the session, fingers gently tapping the armrest of his chair.
"I have to admit, even I didn't expect the rules of the Chaos Realm to be that brutal. Areas that strip you of your accumulated stats and skills? That's cruel towards explorers." She murmured.
Damon gave a half-nod. "It's why I told you all to keep your abilities sharp by training. Skills and stats can be stolen or suppressed, but awakened abilities... those are impervious to such low level tricks."
