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[center][h1][color=13644E]Fabios Odyssean[/color][/h1][/center]

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[center][color=13644E]Location: [/color]Cenarius Glade[/center]
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Fabios raised an eyebrow as Heda clarified the distinction between human and Vrykul. Wasn't the plan that they give out as little information of their past - now the present's future - as possible? [color=13644E]"Aye, and they'd do well to remember the tale of the Drust."[/color] Fabios muttered in annoyance. Beyond that he kept his silence, waiting for Cenarius to be gone until he spoke to Heda once more.

He cracked his neck as he looked to the sky in contemplation, humming a hymn under his breath. After a few stanzas he stopped, giving his thoughts to the Vrykul. [color=13644E]"Well, at least we can say that travelling through time is possible, eh? I was always taught it would be unlikely for such to be possible, for alternating events of the past in even the most minute way would make the scenario under which you went back in time an impossibility, and thus all your actions would be annulled."[/color] The Knight paused to smooth out his hair, cursing under his breath as a paler one came out between his fingers. [color=13644E]"Then there are two other alternatives. The first is that we were supposed to be here, our travel here cyclical as we set in motion the very events that brought us here by being here. The other, quite absurd, is that anything works because magics and the forces that be in this universe don't make any sense."[/color] 

Fabios laughed a little, walking over to the flowers. [color=13644E]"In that situation, I don't think going to the dragons will make a difference too large. But, I will listen to what you have to say, how will we reach these dragons?"[/color] Fabios queried, trying to put his finger tips past the border of the flowers.