Time.
An hour, maybe more, slipped by in the manner that only those with patience and power could appreciate.
I sat, unmoving, a stillness deeper than any silence.
Beside me, Kalysta stood casually, her Null Form gleaming faintly under the endless storming paradox skies of the Middle Wheel Platform.
Conversation drifted between us, light, unhurried.
"So," I said idly, my voice cutting softly through the weighted air, "tell me more about your Veiled Sunfolds."
Kalysta smiled, a faint, almost melancholic thing, before settling into the explanation.
"It's a region across the Nullvein Gravewake Folds," she began, her tone rich and layered with something approaching reverence. "Not like the Graveyards all around. The Veiled Sunfolds are… different."
She tilted her head back, gazing upwards as if seeing something distant and vast.
