Memory

Myriad Reality

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*Narrows my eyes*
This must a joke. As an administrator, I've proven myself to be of the most dedicated.
*Twirls my scythe in my hand*
And capable.

@Techspert

Young Girl: *Rolls my eyes*
Spare us the theatrics. You consider yourself capable, and yet all of our disciples are still alive.

Myriad Reality

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Decisions made in the tributaries cannot be held against the river's body.
*Bows into a glare*
In accordance with the ancient ways.

@Techspert

Young Man: Which give us more than enough leeway to determine that you are unworthy of the river.

Myriad Reality

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I've committed no violation. Neither of the ways of sand, nor of the ways of water.

@Techspert

Adult Man: Your technicalities are not enough to justify you. In far too many streams are your diversions of the river's course a blatant overstep. As said, your conduct is not itself the problem. Your reasons are the problem.

Myriad Reality

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*A frown tugs at my face*
Nonsense. As a master of the sands—

@Techspert

Old Woman: You are still a novice of the water.
Adult Man: You seem to think that you can hide yourself. Did you think we wouldn't see?

Myriad Reality

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I don't serve under your ilk, nor am I subject to your rules. But your ways fortunately align with mine, and I haven't violated the principals.

@Techspert

*Another woman speaks, peering into a dish*
Perhaps not here and now. But you have four who anchor you, three who can convince you to disrupt the flow, two you would die for, and one you would sacrifice everything to save. You are a violation of the principals.

Myriad Reality

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That expression is meaningless on the river bank.

@Techspert

Old Woman: I would watch your belligerence. You've caused us yet another headache.

Myriad Reality

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*After an eternity adrift, the structures become more frequent, and the banks more lively, spanning impressive displays of architecture and bridges that pass far above the river and away from its banks, careful not to touch the flowing contents*
Here we go again...
*Pausing the ragged vessel with a tap of my scythe, and pulls level to a broad canopy on the river’s bank, seated within is an eclectic collection of twelve individuals, all dressed in blue, white, and gold robes*

@Techspert

Old Man: It seems you've finally arrived.

Myriad Reality

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So basically just piece everything together until I have enough info to get inside? Sounds like a hassle but if its the only way, then Ill do it. Thanks, David. I hope things have been well. After I get this done, I'd like to meet up with ya for a bit, catch up on what we've been up to.

@souleaterfan320

Alright man, good luck.

Myriad Reality

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Fair enough. I just wish things were a bit more straightforward. What yould you suggest I ask the robot? I can't think of anything.

@souleaterfan320

You could ask it about the lab, what its purpose is, how to get what you want, stuff like that?

Myriad Reality

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Im sorry, I'm just.... really stressed out. Ive been trying to handle too much on my own, as I was warned not to. But no one else seems to take anything seriously. They dont see the amaranathine for the threat they are, and I dont want to watch while everyone dies. This isnt just some battle with tier fives or nobles. This is something completely different.

@souleaterfan320

I don't know what to tell you. I can't read their minds.