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| She glanced down at her companion, who had also been listening, and who bore a look of vast amusement. He, in turn, looked up at her. In her future vision, she saw him say: "Well, dear, it might have gone as badly between us, had you not had the foresight to bring it about," | She glanced down at her companion, who had also been listening, and who bore a look of vast amusement. He, in turn, looked up at her. In her future vision, she saw him say: "Well, dear, it might have gone as badly between us, had you not had the foresight to bring it about," | ||
| - | Regardless, perhaps it would be opportune to enter now, before they got too much more annoyed with each other. With a quick jerk of her muzzle, she motion | + | Regardless, perhaps it would be opportune to enter now, before they got too much more annoyed with each other. With a quick jerk of her muzzle, she motioned |
| Behind Dlyss and to one side, peeking in past her, was a bronze male. He looked thin and travel-worn, | Behind Dlyss and to one side, peeking in past her, was a bronze male. He looked thin and travel-worn, | ||
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| + | A Chosen who is already an adult will not be a good subject for this kind of modification, | ||
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| + | Puugwol spoke up. " | ||
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| + | "But removing the barriers," | ||
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| + | Puugwol mulled this over, and appeared to reluctantly concede the point. "But why, then, this criminal as an adult test subject? Surely any intervention would be best applied before the one-cycle point of divergence?" | ||
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| + | They had come to what appeared to be a newly-shaped area. The floor had been smoothed flat, but the walls showed the distinctive scooped-out shapes of stone that had just recently been hollowed out by elementalists. Toward the further end of the chamber, the stone abruptly ended and became metal, though it maintained its shape, indicating that alchemists had been at work transforming the material from one to the other. In the far wall, a door made of thick metal bars blocked a doorway. | ||
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| + | The cell on the other side was lined with... something on its inner surfaces, a matte dark gray mineral. None of them had ever seen so much of it, but it was voidstone, clearly voidstone; even in a room full of empathically shielded takmar, there was always a little background feeling, but close to the cell, there was nothing - it was the difference between being in a room that was merely silent and one that was acoustically anechoic. | ||
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| + | Inside, on a flat table, was a green Chosen, an elderly male, covered in bandages and plasters and looking very hard-used; his eyes were closed. Puugwol, still considering the possibility of transforming an //adult// Chosen, eyed him critically from as close to the voidstone-lined cell as she dared to get. "This is not an optimal test subject," | ||
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| + | Dlyss appeared to be about to say something else, but then paused, cocked her head, and then smoothly swung her gaze back at the prisoner. "You are awake," | ||
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| + | A quivering breath was expelled from his nostrils; a crusted eye opened a sliver. A rusty, wheezing voice whispered, "It appears that... the subject of my death... has some power to rouse." | ||
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| + | The prisoner emitted a faint, rhythmic wheeze, a tortured laugh, that transitioned into coughing. At last, he replied, "Of more than one Oracle... but I know more... of this one than you... poor fools." | ||
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| + | Zadireth leaned in, and asked politely, "Are you enjoying your accommodations?" | ||
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| + | The prisoner groaned. "My mind is blind... this is voidstone? | ||
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| + | Dlyss commented, " | ||
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| + | "For you," he murmured, with a bitter smile. "We knew... roughly when you would be here... just a matter of waiting. And I knew the way in. Just..." | ||
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| + | Puugwol, at least, found the exchange rather baffling. That Dlyss knew about the prisoner was not so surprising, but the prisoner seemed quite familiar with her as well, though she gathered that they had not met.}} | ||
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| + | "He is attended regularly by one of our lifegivers," | ||
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| + | "Your concern," | ||
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| + | Dlyss turned away as if to leave, paused, and then turned back. "I sense that An-uxhwi is not involved in this." | ||
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| + | Puugwol had stiffened, excited. "You know a xtauh? What were they like - did they give any impression of interesting worldview deviations? How did they compare phys-" | ||
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| + | "There will be plenty of time," Dlyss interrupted in a soothing voice, "to ask him as many questions as you like. But for now he should regain his strength." | ||
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| + | After they were far enough for the yelling to be less intrusive, she said, " | ||
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| + | "An interesting encounter," | ||
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| + | "I would like to speak to you," she said, slightly hesitantly, "about this notion of... assisting Puugwol in producing her own test subjects. Not so much about whether it is a good idea," she added, " | ||
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| + | "For her part, I do not believe that Puugwol was offended. She has little concern for her reputation, which is fortunate, as she has little reputation to protect. Her issues are different. Having reviewed events in her early life, I believe that she experienced... numerous adverse events... which left strong marks on her psychology." | ||
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| + | "To be clear, I do not believe that she considers your suggestion to actually //be// a prelude to such an invasion; rather, I suspect that it strongly reminds her of such a prelude that was similarly phrased, and invoked an association with accompanying feelings. To avoid this from happening again, you may find it helpful to phrase the suggestion in a form that emphasizes her agency in the matter." | ||
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