He was slower to stir this time; Rey's call echoed through their bond, but Ben had submerged himself deep into the wellspring of Force that pooled within. He'd never been particularly gifted at healing - too tempestuous as a padawan and too soaked in darkness as Kylo Ren - but he remembered enough to at least make an attempt. It wasn't nearly enough to mend his broken bones or close his wounds, but by the time they landed on Ahch-To, he was looking a little less deathly pale.
Dragging himself out of the trance took some effort - his body wanted to heal itself - but the gentle thump of the X-Wing landing and the thrum of We're here was enough encouragement. Hauling himself back to awareness, Ben shook his head, before raising his gaze to their surroundings. Oh. He'd seen this place before.
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Date: 2020-01-01 12:30 am (UTC)Dragging himself out of the trance took some effort - his body wanted to heal itself - but the gentle thump of the X-Wing landing and the thrum of We're here was enough encouragement. Hauling himself back to awareness, Ben shook his head, before raising his gaze to their surroundings. Oh. He'd seen this place before.
"Your island."