She tried on a few outfits that were barely there, but the exposure was too much for her. Her final choice was a set of tunic and trousers with slit sleeves and sides. The wide belt kept it close in to her body and supported her. The constant contact was comforting. It was a touch, a feeling she could predict, and predictability was important. Are you ready to travel? “Don’t I need shoes?” I don’t know. Do you? She took stock and looked down. She hadn’t even realised that her feet had only touched the ground for those few minutes before he entered her. She was millimetres above the ground, not on it. My energy field keeps you from touching down. It is the same means that allows us easy propulsion. The energy field swelled around them, and they flew off through the sunset to the nearest city. Rekfa had gone over the necessity of the visits, as well as the transformation of the temples into something that suited the new Avatar.
