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Having a cat whose head rests at one's thigh provide sight is enough to keep Karal from running into things these days, but stairs are still quite a bit harder to navigate; balance and vision seldom like being in conflict.
This is why, no doubt, after making his way back downstairs from the guestrooms, Karal sits rather quickly at the closest empty table. Food will, perhaps, come later, once he's regained his equilibrium.
This is why, no doubt, after making his way back downstairs from the guestrooms, Karal sits rather quickly at the closest empty table. Food will, perhaps, come later, once he's regained his equilibrium.
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Besides, as one Karal knows would often say, Glorious Destinies make Glorious Funerals.
He shakes his head, meanwhile. "No-- no, I think perhaps I have misspoken. Urtho was a brilliant man, but he died thousands of years ago. It was his death, and Ma'ar's, that caused the first Cataclysm. This was an echo of that first disaster, but we did not wish for the results to be so great."
Unspoken: It took those thousands of years to make certain parts of the world habitable again.
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Thousands of years. Svava nods slowly.
"If it had happened, though- how bad would it have been?"
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