"In his time, Browl had participated in research expeditions organized by Aldebast's most distinguished students, seeking to study the nature of the Void and its effects on the environment and living organisms. Of course, these expeditions were private, and few thought of the consequences. It was on one such expedition that Browl met the one that will forever remain in his memory as his most vivid and vivid moment.He never told me more about her than he wanted to, but I know for a fact that she too was a kitbull, and an incredibly talented one at that, devoting much of her life to art. Browl believed that his friend's paintings had the ability to come to life, metaphorically, without the need to find oneself in person or through illusion in the place depicted in the painting and beyond.Unfortunately, this is one of those stories that has no happy ending, and all events pass so quickly that they seem like mere moments. I was never able to find out the details of the last expedition, as a result of which Browl's friend and part of the team disappeared without a trace. Months of searching and investigating did not yield the desired result. Shortly thereafter, the unclaimed possessions of Browl's friend were auctioned off. It was mostly paintings and a few antiques. It was a real blow to the kitbull and a great injustice to see someone so easily get rid of someone else's property, valuable as a memento to one, but not so valuable that another would not get extra gold for it. My friend's condition at the time made it impossible for him to fight for spiritual inheritance, and I decided to buy back one of the paintings for him at a time when he was on the verge of despair. I had to enlist the help of an old antiquarian acquaintance of mine and owe him a considerable sum. But I have no regrets. This is only a small part of my gratitude to Browl for a true, strong and unbreakable friendship in the future."
