The uneven ground caused Cody to sway, but he never once lost his balance. He was well aware that there was danger all around him, but Cody didn't let that phase him. The way the earth moved was not to be thought about, and the enviromental gases and minerals wove together to create a unique scent that began to overpower cody's senses. Cody's step was sure, and he never once stumbled nor pressed his feet where he could fall into the immense darkness of cracks. Cody could feel his lungs constantly healing with the damage the air was doing to the fragile organs. With each breath of air, a small  spark of energy would zoom off to fix the damage, replacing the damaged lining. 

The stone golems around him were daunting, to say the least, but Cody wasn't afraid. Merely...timid. He kept the graceful, balanced walk, his long strides eating the unstable ground, and his voice echoed out over the area, a mournful sound that was nevertheless hopeful, as he continued on his way. while he could not see the golems, cody could hear them coming for him, and the young man gave no sign he even knew they were coming, trendils of light moving about with his steps, snaking through the ground towards the oncoming creatures, weaving a veritable net that rose to encase the stone beings. 

Cody continued walking, not harming the beings but seeking to stop them from harming him. He wanted to show that he was like them, and not only that, that he didn't want to harm them. His skin glowed slightly as he continued to walk, continued to sing. He wasn't going to turn around, simply because they sent minions to try and deal with him. 

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"maybe it's not so much stopping it as it is...convincing the twins that they would be in safe hands with Cody. If anyone can do it, cody can" Caits said, keeping the plane level. 

"We believe in him, Gershwin. That's what we do"