[ He stares at the steaming water. Any desire he had to relax had quickly fled in the face of what the mage has told him. Time travel again...using the Crystal Tower, no doubt. Just the thought of being able to return to that peaceful time causes a mirthless chuckle to bubble from his lips. The chuckle turns into helpless, hysterical laughter which echoes dully in the humid air.
When the Ascian finally gets a hold of himself, he looks...lifeless. ]
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Date: 2021-12-23 03:19 pm (UTC)When the Ascian finally gets a hold of himself, he looks...lifeless. ]
But my world is still dead, I take it.
[ It's not a question. ]