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IC INBOX ( KENOS ).
█ To Commune with Set is to stand barefoot in an endless, scorching desert. The sun illuminates all, scalding the shadows themselves out from underneath whomever enters his dominion; the arch of gentle, distant, waves of sand mask the precarious chasms, towering dunes akin to mountains. The sense of vastness, timelessness, is of particular notice, lending itself to the alien, eldritch quality of his mind. There is a dark storm in the distance, and you know intimately that this divine being is far from benign. You cannot bargain with a force of nature. You can only survive it. |
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Is it like a horse? [ he knows many types of steed, but horses are the most common. ] I will come see it, regardless. It might take me some time to get there, though.
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Take your time if you still require rest. There's at least four weeks where you can come to see them at Starlight Park. [An entire month!] I made an offering of my memories there, and it has simulated a portion of my world for all to enjoy. So, not only are there pegasi, there're other things too.
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I, ah, would like to show you it, if you'd be interested. If not, that's fine.
[He's suddenly kind of shy...]
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[ To say he is curious about Starlight Park would be an understatement; he had brought it up to Atsumu, in the hopes of drawing him in to offering his memory to it — perhaps to build part of the site of the future Kenos-Olympics. But, the boy was gunshy about things he didn't want to see being seen, and too preoccupied by the idea that his world was gone. He'd rather avoid the pain, pathetically enough. ]
— ah, you know. I could come sample your world and determine the answer myself. I will be there shortly, in fact.
[ His way of saying he's interested. ]
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Excellent. I'm already here, so I can meet you once you arrive and show you around.
[There was nothing to hide in the memories he had given to Starlight Park, after all. The area of Fódlan he had chose was peaceful, and before the war had consumed the continent. Leicester had enjoyed a calm peace, a pastoral land whose only conflict came from the occasional bandit gang that tried to cause trouble - they tended not to last long.]