( un: kent | text )

[anewhope]

How familiar are people with the multiverse?

Any tips to spare?

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un: drividot

[gibbetgallowsguillotine]

This "multiverse" is new to me. Though I did know about life on other stars and the Sundering... so maybe, it is similar?

[he also has a lot of questions here, and none of his friends who are good with this arcane/cosmological stuff seem to be here. man...]

[anewhope]

The Sundering?

[gibbetgallowsguillotine]

[the reply is long in coming; how to explain? how much should he explain?]

My world, as I knew it, is one of many pieces, not due to nature but to actions taken millennia ago. These actions are called the Sundering. It is not a widely known thing.

[anewhope]

It split apart?

Why would it be not known?

[gibbetgallowsguillotine]

Indeed. Into fourteen pieces: the Source, and its thirteen shards. I am from the Source.

[And now...]

While I see no reason to hide the truth here, if it might shed some light on this situation we find ourselves in, it is still a very long story to commit to text, and I am not its most able storyteller. Would you care to speak in person, even knowing this?

[anewhope]

I don't mind at all. Name a location and I'll be there.

-> action!!

[gibbetgallowsguillotine]

I would take a table at the diner, for ease of locating each other. You may know me by my red hair.

[no sooner has he sent the message than he stands, stretches, and straps his warscythe to his back, making his way to the diner. The rain leaves him, once again, very wet, but there's little he can do about that right now. Rather than sitting in the corner, like someone with something to hide, Drividot picks a booth near a window, and waits.]

[anewhope]

[ clark shows up dressed in a trench coat and glasses, which he surreptitiously pushes up the bridge of his nose once he catches sight of drividot. he raises his hand in acknowledgement before he slides into the booth. ]

Hey.

SORRY I GOT SICK D:

[gibbetgallowsguillotine]

[Once he is spotted—and spotted because he is being looked for, and not because some people act like they've never seen a duskwight before—Drividot nods slightly, offers a smile as courtesy.]

Well met.

[He drums his fingers lightly, thoughtfully. Another hyur, by the look of him. There are so many of them here... but that is a concern for another time.]

Shall we get down to business?

no worries <3 I hope you're feeling better

[anewhope]

[ clark raises his eyebrow for a moment. ]

You make it sound rather serious.