[lune is in the main hall - their gaze focused on the swirling portal that currently beckons others to the mini-event. whether it's before or after the war that val comes to see them, lune will still be seated there, enjoying a cup of tea]
[It's after the war. Val has his right leg bandaged up and a cane he seems to be relying on for the moment. HIs usual black coat discarded somewhere. It's the white undershirt and the cape he won't get rid of. It's not his standard look, but it's works on him.]
What is this like for you? Did you know that portal would become a battlefield?
I possessed a guess - but only because I was able to recognize the terrain when I surveyed the land myself. It is a rather turbulent time period, so I suppose I cannot find myself surprised that the corruption chose a battlefield to make itself most clearly known.
week 2, tuesday
How may I serve you, my friend?
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What is this like for you? Did you know that portal would become a battlefield?
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I didn't know you were familiar with that time period. Is Sol?
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[There's a little sigh.]
Do you think we'll run into another war through the gateway?
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How closely can you monitor it?
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We are doing all that is in our power.
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[He has no reason to doubt that.]
Do you and Sol speak to each other? Are you aware of what trades and contracts we make with each of you?
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soft laugh]
Have we given the impression that we are standoffish to one another?
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No, you seem quite fond of him.
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That is because I am.
The young one is certainly impressive in his own right.
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[He seems so certain of himself.]