The brief with the Major now finished, Foxx hurries to the area where they would open the Rift to the 99th. She feels a mix of emotions, both happy and dread about meeting her new allies. Always happy to meet new persons and share wonderful adventures, but dread for the still fresh screw up that sent her fleeing the Magic Zone. She wants a reputation that precedes her but not one where she is caught failing in a task of her town design. Such would downgrade her position as a powerful magic user in the eyes of the mortals.
The area where the Rift will open soon, a nexus. She could feel the power from the Ley Line thrumming. At night it is the singular most beautiful thing to behold. An ancient pathway of power crossing this ancient living world. A power that she could bend to her will at a moments notice. Such is her gift and the responsibility to use it wisely. In her mind, this self-indentured servitude to the Legion will make up for the lack of foresight on her part with the Federation. It irritates her ego constantly, but that is the whole point of the endeavor. If she did not learn humility here then there is little chance she will learn any other way.
She nods her head to the casters to begin the spell to open the rift. She slips on her magical lower mask and pulls up the hood of her cloak. As the casters skillfully manipulate the energies of the Nexus to open the Rift, she too opens herself to the magic following around her. Her body is instantly energized by the Ley Lines energies, the power running hot into her body. She lowers her head, eyes closing as she begins to listen. The final preparation for her journey, a reminder to pay respect the ancient spirit of this world whose magic she uses; listening.
Foxx manipulates the magic with subtle gestures raising from the ground as she draws in more power. Walking the line is rather impressive to onlookers watching the magic user, who take control of the laws of physics and bend them to their will. It will also be a nice entrance once the Rift is finished and she travels through it. Nothing like making a spectacular entrance to impress her new teammates.
As the magic users finish the spell, the magic of the nexus surges and crackles. A Rift powers open before her, leading to the beginning of the next phase of her life. Eyes still closed she listens. In the rhythm of the magic, she hears the pulse of it all. The source of all things that powers this wondrous world. She snaps her eyes open, now glowing a bright sapphire blue.
With no more hesitation, she glides through the Rift to join the 99th. Walking right into a battlefield. Probably best she went first instead of the gear. Her base instinct is to start shooting but the hesitation from others warns her to hold back for the moment. She does cast a spell though. Seeing who is on the field with the squad.