"I, Ren Nakamura, hereby relinquish five years of my life…in exchange, grant me the full-potential of that ability, just this once."
It was as the words between himself and an unseen force were said, his slumped over state straightened, his eye opening fully as his hazel irises shifted into an unnatural, wheel-shape bearing a golden complexion.
All of the strength that had left his body returned, and more; it burned within him like a raging wildfire, flourishing through his veins with a newfound vigor.
Looking into that mystical eye, Andraste's vision was quickly replaced by an object that completely overtook his gaze.
He was unable to react to it properly; the young man had launched his foot against the knight's face swiftly before letting go of his blade, causing Andraste to slide back against the mud a few meters.
