[ Kahlil follows after him, the dog bounding along at his side. ]
I don't know. Less than an hour?
[ It's difficult to keep track of time in a place like this. ]
Is this really Horizon?
[ That was his intention when he began meditating. But there's nothing familiar about this place, not even the the towering Singularity in the distance. Who would make a domain like this?
The door opens to a room that is inexplicably made of stone, covered in twisting strands of copper wire. They coalesce at the low ceiling, and Kahlil's face blanches while the dog whines.
Dozens of skeletons peer down at them forming a tapestry woven of bone and copper, fleshless human torsos with arms outstretched and their jaws wide and open in voiceless screams. They're all of a relatively similar size, though a few are small enough to have been closer to children than adults in life. The copper wire seems to hold them in place for the moment, but they struggle against their bindings and reach for Geralt. ]
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I don't know. Less than an hour?
[ It's difficult to keep track of time in a place like this. ]
Is this really Horizon?
[ That was his intention when he began meditating. But there's nothing familiar about this place, not even the the towering Singularity in the distance. Who would make a domain like this?
The door opens to a room that is inexplicably made of stone, covered in twisting strands of copper wire. They coalesce at the low ceiling, and Kahlil's face blanches while the dog whines.
Dozens of skeletons peer down at them forming a tapestry woven of bone and copper, fleshless human torsos with arms outstretched and their jaws wide and open in voiceless screams. They're all of a relatively similar size, though a few are small enough to have been closer to children than adults in life. The copper wire seems to hold them in place for the moment, but they struggle against their bindings and reach for Geralt. ]