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  1. The Aspiring Archivist
    "A little known planet called Scis. So, this boy is suffering from soul damage? That sounds pretty bad. I can't say I've dealt too much with the metaphysical over my travels." The man's eyes looked honest and his tone sounded genuine. His general nature was quick to put one at ease. He put down his briefcase carefully and approached TAAron, as though to get a better look at him.
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    "No problem at all, and I didn't. My name is Sicarius. Pleasure to meet you!" He smiled and reached out to shake her hand.
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    "I wasn't trying to go here specifically. I go to random dimensions. Mostly for fun, but also to see what I can learn. For example, I've never heard of space demons that can't lie. Thank you for that."
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    "What? Uh... How about this. I'm human. There. If I was a space demon, that would be a lie. Seriously, is there something wrong with that guy?
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    "Any... more? Look, how do you intend for me to prove that to you?"
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    "Woah, what? I'm just a traveler. Is that guy okay?" He indicated TAAron.
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    Randomly, a boy who looked about Wynn's age appeared, walking up to the group. He was tall, with neat brown hair and striking green eyes. "What's going on here? Is something wrong?" He carried a briefcase and had a dagger in a sheath at his side.
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    @Ookla the Obstinate
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    Ah. I don't know much about how his magic works, actually. Just a bit of what Haly told me. TAAron stirred briefly, then went motionless again. He hardly looked like he was breathing.
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    Yes, I'm not debating that. What about aluminum?
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    No, I suppose not. Although, according to my understanding, he still has metals in his stomach that he can use anyways.
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    Hey, what about me? Also, TAAron might not like that you took that bag. He's had it for... a while.
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    In that case, how close are you to being ready to make a portal to this tower thing?
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    Alright, great. Now, what do we do about TAAron? He's still out cold.
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    Well, there aren't many spren made out of Stacis crystal, or for the express purpose of killing a god. I would imagine. Is this conversation productive? We have an unconscious boy and a girl with a dislocated shoulder here!
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    He hasn't had much time. It's only been about a day or two since I found him and then we departed on this whole mess. An I didn't turn into a weapon. It's just what I am. I was forged, and I came from the same dimension he did.
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    The pain ceased. No, and what is a spren? The voice was clear and very human-sounding.
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    Suddenly, Nameless felt a splitting pain in his head dissimilar from the concussion. Tors' voice spoke in his head. Can you let me in, please? Sorry about the pain.
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    42, obviously favorite flavor of ice cream?
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    Woah! I really like the style! Can't give much feedback other than that cause I'm a terrible artist myself, but I like them a lot.
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    I agree that those are well placed words. Good observation. 7/10
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    "Thank you. Again. But forgive me if I can't agree with your judgement of my character. You are wonderful. Caring, loyal, dedicated. I'm just a scholar who is equally damaged physically, mentally, and spiritually, and who can't keep himself from hurting other people when he loses control. I'm sorry." He shook his arm away. Then, looking into her eyes, he took her hand, squeezed it gently, and then fell to the ground. Unconscious, again.
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    "The question is, do I... care about you more than I hate myself?" His grip on her arm was very tight, like he was clinging on lest he get pulled away and lost forever.
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    "Haly, I'm so glad I met you. You have been... kinder to me that I would have believed to be possible. And I'm so, so sorry you ended up meeting me. I don't deserve to have you as a friend."
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