He mades a small, sad sound as Karst explains her story, internatlly pouting. He is no stranger to hardships and death. There have been so many instances where he should have died. Yet somehow, he has survived while countless others have suffered and lost their lives.
The sound of his name draws him back to the now and he nods slowly. "My brother and I got ourselves lost in a maze of hedges. He tried to transmute..uh..change the shape of the bushes so we could just walk through them. But somehow in the process we ended up here."
He reaches into his internal pouch and pulls out the little electronic journal. "I was handed this when I entered through the gate. It seems to be come kind of communication device. I posted a message hoping that Ed would see it, or that maybe someone has seen him. Maybe you could do the same for your friend? If they're here, they'll see the message and come find you?"
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The sound of his name draws him back to the now and he nods slowly. "My brother and I got ourselves lost in a maze of hedges. He tried to transmute..uh..change the shape of the bushes so we could just walk through them. But somehow in the process we ended up here."
He reaches into his internal pouch and pulls out the little electronic journal. "I was handed this when I entered through the gate. It seems to be come kind of communication device. I posted a message hoping that Ed would see it, or that maybe someone has seen him. Maybe you could do the same for your friend? If they're here, they'll see the message and come find you?"