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It is warm, here. That’s one of the things Estinien… likes? It’s odd, but it’s nostalgic. It was warm in the places he had been traveling, of course, but it’s nothing like home still. He remembers when the mountains were green, the sun warm and the grass plentiful. But if he thinks about that for too long he also remembers fire. So he doesn’t. He’s walking along one particular sandbar, staring out at the ocean instead of thinking.
He comes upon a figure, on his slow trek to the next island. Slowing as he reaches, he eyes the striking figure on the sandbar. He’s come to find that people here are… odd. So… he’s a little apprehensive this time, approaching some random stranger out of the blue.
“…Do you know what is on that island?” He points in the distance to the rise of trees on the next island. “Anything… besides the same as all the others?”
A striking figure - yes, the regal outline staring intently out at the ocean does cut a striking figure, at least to an observer who doesn’t know that the Machine is seethingly, furiously glaring at the horizon in lieu of staring directly at the stupid smug pompous self-important red orb in the sky.
Its bright eyes are striking, too, when it whirls on Estinien, seemingly offended by its own surprise.
“Do I know? Know? No, I know nothing! My senses have been stolen from me!” The Machine wrings its hands in agitation. “It escapes my understanding how you all retain your sanity when you must know how limited you are!”
It would appear that this person is a little upset.
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