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[blinded--faith.livejournal.com]

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.

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Different views on fate, and inforced differently on other worlds. Though Svava quite agrees with the Glorious Destinies part. So very much.

Thousands of years. Svava nods slowly.

"If it had happened, though- how bad would it have been?"

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"We don't know, of course," he says, simply. "We can guess, based on what we know of the first. Where Ma'ar's palace once stood there is now a lake, a lake where the rock melted into glass, in a perfect circle-- Lake Evendim. The first shockwave from Urtho's Tower created the Dhorisha Plains, and there is a great cliff around their circumference. Entire stretches of land, larger than any country I have ever seen, were rendered unlivable, poisoned by magic, filled with creatures changed beyond recognition, and the Tayledras were still working to clean the Pelagirs when the Storms came back again."