"You really have fulfilled the correct prerequisites to be here, somehow."
Lysithea shakes her head in wonderment at the thought that any world might share even a passing similarity to Deerington. The reality-manipulating dreams of a young girl in need of salvation who was somehow in control of the monsters that spawned from her nightmares. At least... this particular girl had been saved.
"I do still wonder why it is that Trench is bringing people to this place. Or the Pthumerians. Surely there must be some criteria they're looking for - something they hope that the Sleepers here can do. The only real conjecture I have is that in some way, the people here will be... helpful." This comment ends on a perhaps unsatisfying note, for the sole reason that Lysithea can't find the right word to describe what she's looking for. 'Supernaturally inclined to play a role in the betterment of the city.'
"But you're right. The focus ought to be on the creation of the life here."
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Lysithea shakes her head in wonderment at the thought that any world might share even a passing similarity to Deerington. The reality-manipulating dreams of a young girl in need of salvation who was somehow in control of the monsters that spawned from her nightmares. At least... this particular girl had been saved.
"I do still wonder why it is that Trench is bringing people to this place. Or the Pthumerians. Surely there must be some criteria they're looking for - something they hope that the Sleepers here can do. The only real conjecture I have is that in some way, the people here will be... helpful." This comment ends on a perhaps unsatisfying note, for the sole reason that Lysithea can't find the right word to describe what she's looking for. 'Supernaturally inclined to play a role in the betterment of the city.'
"But you're right. The focus ought to be on the creation of the life here."