Guess I don't blame them, or you. That any of this can happen sometimes feels like a dream to me even now that I've been here for as long as I have. It would be hard to convince anyone who didn't see it firsthand.
[And actually... that's a huge problem he's going to need to take seriously, given his hopes of eventually sending word, somehow, to other worlds to inform them of the threats that still lurk between the stars, consuming them one by one.
He adjusts the balance of the bag of oats over his shoulder, then gestures for Daylight to follow. Gotta get these to the kitchens before the spirits get into them looking for treats buried inside like kids with a box of cereal. There's no toy in here, seriously, why do they do this sometimes.]
When you were back there, did you still have trouble seeing certain colors? Or did that clear up?
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[And actually... that's a huge problem he's going to need to take seriously, given his hopes of eventually sending word, somehow, to other worlds to inform them of the threats that still lurk between the stars, consuming them one by one.
He adjusts the balance of the bag of oats over his shoulder, then gestures for Daylight to follow. Gotta get these to the kitchens before the spirits get into them looking for treats buried inside like kids with a box of cereal. There's no toy in here, seriously, why do they do this sometimes.]
When you were back there, did you still have trouble seeing certain colors? Or did that clear up?