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Yes to both. Home. To a dead world called Misneachd.
You think you’ll find him there?
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Yes to both. Home. To a dead world called Misneachd.
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A hunt to either find my missing brother, or whoever might be responsible for his disappearance. Was hoping to recruit some foolhardy folks for a foray into a coinflip of either a harmless urban exploration venture, or a trap.
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Hm... Sounds unrelated, then. But good to know.
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Do you know what happened exactly? I wonder if it has any relation to what I'm after.
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Were you aware that everything was gone before coming here? Because I sure wasn’t.
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Sorry about that. But it seemed like you were having trouble finding yourself.
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I assumed the light would be sign enough that someone else was around. Guess not.
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*Maneuvers into position near you and manifests an invisible barrier around us that blocks all sound and renders you invisible just like myself, before revealing myself to you*
Needed the hand?
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*Watches*
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*Glances back and forth in each of their directions even despite not having a direct line of sight on them, and, after verifying there are no other signs of life in the area, wordlessly manifests a beacon of light that shines into the sky above each of them*