Yellow did as she was asked, placing a hand on the large crystal.
What would it feel like, she wondered? Was it going to have some permanent effect on her cybernetics?
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, waiting.
A magical energy shimmered from the crystal into Yellow’s body. After about three seconds of this sensation, it stopped, and once that happened, the knowledge of how to teleport to this crystal flowed into Yellow’s mind. She now had the ability to teleport to this crystal, and any other crystal she was attuned to.
“That takes care of that,” Thrud mentioned. “Come then, let’s get you to your ship so you can take what you wanted from it.”
The healer nodded quietly. If they wanted to follow her, no point in dissuading them. Might as well let them see her proof of being from off-world anyway.
The walk to the forest’s edge where the stealth shuttle was hidden went uneventfully, to her relief.
As Yellow approached with the rest of her party behind her, the sleek shuttle decloaked with a mental command from her, its hull appearing to physically ripple as its optical phased array surface reverted to inactivity.
In comparison to any Ancoran aerial vehicle the party probably knew, the stealth shuttle looked to be centuries beyond that. Which it technically was.