Canon is Infinite Undiscovery. Muse is dusty.

[liberated]

Are you sure you're ready to do this?

It doesn't matter where you send me. I have my own priorities to attend to.

Comments

[nightwhispers]

Yes, it is good to see you well, also. [ he stops, considering how he should answer this. he's no liar. ] That is something I wonder quite often in my current... state. But the fate of the world has changed. For the better. That is why what I feel is not concern, but hope.

[liberated]

What has happened to you?

[nightwhispers]

[ hmm... ]

A deep slumber. When Veros left us, so did the life given to us Aristos. Truthfully, I have you to thanks that I have awoken once more...

[ well. you and your player! ]

Is there a place your player wishes to send you, Lord Sigmund?

[liberated]

I am glad to be of help. [And gladder still to know his friend is somewhat well, even if sleeping.]

She has yet to decide. First, she wanted to test herself. What about you?