How's the poor little engine spirit?
Xan grabbed him before his little pyrotechnic display so he's fine.
Preen for a bit and check my stab wounds. Does it seem like I could potentially fly again? Being grounded is all kinds of ass, have to say. How do these other idiots stand it?
Your wounds do look better. You think you could fly; nothing too strenuous but you could do it.
A stadium full of eyeballs or an eyeball the size of a stadium, it's all the same to me. Sebastian sits down stretches really good, and begins cleaning his left rear leg, paying careful attention to the foot, doing that chewing thing cats sometimes do to the space between their toes.
The eye stares at you for a good few moments before the arm lowers. Or maybe the eye just moves up? Hard to say. But the body here is starting to move in a big way so it might be good to figure out how to hold on.
Right, quickly now. Use Dionne's body as fuel to revive my cultists. Rebirth through flame and all that.
One dead body to revive a bunch of dead cultists? Last time you did this it was one living body to save one critically injured person.
You sure you wanna try this?
Alright. Cross over into Dead Silence.
You walk through the cloudwall and find yourself on a gray plain. The ground is gray and as smooth and featureless as glass, but you can tell that it is bowing inward slightly. Its like you're on the edge of an enormous bowl with very gradual slope. The sky above looks like tv static. You try to stare out into the distance but its like the world becomes unfocused if you look more than a hundred or so feet away. Everything is dead silent.
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