Alright, here goes nothing…
Feli, are you there? Is anyone there?
I’m sending this message in advance, in case if me making it here unannounced would give you a scare…
So, listen up. I’m a dwarf from the surface, there’s this super important thing we dwarves managed to collect, and we’re trying to do our research on it. Some weird things have been happening lately and we’re trying to figure out what’s going on. I’m not sure if you’ve already caught wind of it all, so I’ll be sure to explain in case you haven’t.
Anyways, since this thing carries magic that’s exclusive to you guys, we can’t figure out what it does, only that it’s powerful even though it’s small. Which then leads me to wonder… Maybe a powerful priest like you, or someone there that’s as strong and knowledgeable, can help us out.
I know this is just me taking a leap of faith and I’m making no sense, but I believe sometimes that’s all it takes to make a breakthrough… And I hope all this can be explained after we have this figured out.
The young High Priest sat by the mirage blooms jolted upon hearing the dwarf's voice coming from.. somewhere. He was close to dozing off, what with being left alone in his thoughts and reminiscencing in such a cozy secluded spot and all.
It took him a moment to register- but immediately the first thing that caught his attention was the name the dwarf was calling out to, "Feli.." addressing the late High Priest as if he was still alive. That can't be.. he- he saw it all with his very eyes. The very memories haunting him after the events that occurred.
Yet she was talking to 'Feli' as if the dwarf, Zanie, and him haven't possibly met before despite already having..? What's going on..? Had he been away in lalaland for too long, so caught up in the waves of dreams and wishful thinking that he somehow got himself stuck in this strange realm of time..-?
He shook his head, snapping himself out of his spiralling thoughts so he can hear her clearly and take in her words. Something small that exudes an extraordinary amount of power, and that it carried magic exclusive to the Essail. His expression softened from its furrow upon the confirmed chance of seeing her very soon to discuss the matter at hand. Much neededly so for both sides.
"Zanie..? Ms Zanie? What do you mean 'Feli'- Actually, you know what? Yes, let's rendezvous first. What you said at the very beginning is already BEYOND baffling and judging from your tone, you certainly know more than I do about this. So you better fill me in more before we proceed any further with that 'small thing.'"
His own voice firm and groggy, still trying to blink away the drowsiness and slight dizziness while maintaining his composure the best he can. The Essail lad can sense it is very urgent and responded in like, as much as the situation is already giving him a headache. Though he trusts that Zanie will have an explanation to all this as he rubs his eyes before being able to focus on her.
