That this is a form of 'practice'- this and earlier efforts perhaps- is something Elidibus expected.
He listens to the questions and answers. As words and literature are plastered in the air around him, he does his best to observe these too; if not to understand their message, if any, now, then to commit it to memory and attempt to interpret it later. If there's any possible chance that there's a clue or knowledge hidden within them...
And then the sky, filled with cube-shapes that are then destroyed. Are they the cause of the anguish? Or a symptom?
This self-titled 'Chaos' sings a song Elidibus knows far too well.
"We have heard your world, Diagad, is no more but we do not know why or how. Nor what part is played by the darkened skies and these... cubes, nor the ones you speak of as the cause. Would you allow those of us here willing, to hear and see the the Final Days of your world? I for one, would submit myself to such a tale."
Elidibus's words as as courteous as always. But those astute or sensitive to such matters would hear the keen sense of empathy present.
...But he would not put all of them on the table. And for that reason alone there is a caveat present; one can only hope if the entity will indulge them, that it would also respect whether the others were willing to put forth the risk.
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He listens to the questions and answers. As words and literature are plastered in the air around him, he does his best to observe these too; if not to understand their message, if any, now, then to commit it to memory and attempt to interpret it later. If there's any possible chance that there's a clue or knowledge hidden within them...
And then the sky, filled with cube-shapes that are then destroyed. Are they the cause of the anguish? Or a symptom?
This self-titled 'Chaos' sings a song Elidibus knows far too well.
"We have heard your world, Diagad, is no more but we do not know why or how. Nor what part is played by the darkened skies and these... cubes, nor the ones you speak of as the cause. Would you allow those of us here willing, to hear and see the the Final Days of your world? I for one, would submit myself to such a tale."
Elidibus's words as as courteous as always. But those astute or sensitive to such matters would hear the keen sense of empathy present.
...But he would not put all of them on the table. And for that reason alone there is a caveat present; one can only hope if the entity will indulge them, that it would also respect whether the others were willing to put forth the risk.