And... yes, here they are. Alphinaud slips out a surprised noise as he stumbles in, only to trip and... never hit anything at all. He simply floats, aimlessly drifting ahead. ]
They are vast, and filled with the twinkling of stars-- to those with the sight to see it, the aetherial current of the Underworld flows above as well, filled with the lights of souls that seem as so many more stars in the sky.
[his voice is a little softer, there. more fond, thinking of home.]
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And... yes, here they are. Alphinaud slips out a surprised noise as he stumbles in, only to trip and... never hit anything at all. He simply floats, aimlessly drifting ahead. ]
Wha—?! [ ... ] The door has disappeared?
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[where are they, then?]
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[and then the space nearby ripples, startling him into brief silence.]
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... Twelve above. I certainly cannot deny 'tis a sight to behold...
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[it's awe-inspiring, but whether that's positive or negative-- well. hard to say.]
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What do they look like, then?
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[his voice is a little softer, there. more fond, thinking of home.]
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[ Huh... ]
I suppose none of my kind have the sight to see aether in such a way—I hadn't ever known of that.
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[hm
not sure he likes that!!]
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