[ Withdrawing his hand, G’raha crosses his arms. ]
Aether sickness. Given its greater prevalence in certain locations, ‘tis not an unheard of ailment.
[ But his less than enthusiastic tone might clue Hien in on what he’s about to say. ]
Unfortunately, in spite of our knowledge of it, that also means we know there is no real cure beyond waiting for your body to slowly process the excess aether.
Yeah, but I like sleeping on my own terms and not because I have to.
[ He scratches the side of his head. Right. His voice is full of static and the usual with his mask on. He eventually stands, sighing because of the aether overflow. ]
What is wrong with this place... why is it like this...
'Twould take much and more for mere distortion to strike fear in my heart.
[ Even if it still concerns him. Voices like that, normal or not, don't just happen. ]
But pray explain what you mean by "leaking".
[ He feels just fine, after all, but if there's something about this man that allows him to sense beyond G'raha's own perception, then... he'd be remiss not to ask. ]
‘Tis simply a matter of our star containing aether, said aether consisting of much of the planet’s life force. What you are sensing is merely that life force existing, cycling between the planet and all living beings. Even I am possessed of aether.
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A meal long since gone sour?
[ Rancid meat, or something not properly stored? He doesn't want to jump to poisoning, so he won't posit that theory.
Instead, he'll hold out a hand to help Hien up. ]
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Your energy stuff here is making me sick... I don't want more of it. There's got to be a mana abundance poisoning equivalent here.
[ He looks up at him again. Catboy... Hien shakes his head a little and sits up on his own. ]
Is there something to make it easier to handle?
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Aether sickness. Given its greater prevalence in certain locations, ‘tis not an unheard of ailment.
[ But his less than enthusiastic tone might clue Hien in on what he’s about to say. ]
Unfortunately, in spite of our knowledge of it, that also means we know there is no real cure beyond waiting for your body to slowly process the excess aether.
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Bed rest is the only true solution.
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... I just got here and I have to sleep?
[ Despite how he was sleeping just now. ]
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[ Unless he fainted. G’raha will feel bad for that, but as far as he can tell, this guy was just sleeping and nothing more…? ]
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[ He scratches the side of his head. Right. His voice is full of static and the usual with his mask on. He eventually stands, sighing because of the aether overflow. ]
What is wrong with this place... why is it like this...
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Namely— ]
Are you quite alright? Your voice seems to be under the influence of some sort of magic.
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... Actually, this is my normal voice. Seeing as it doesn't scare you, sorry that it kinda sounds like a monster.
[ He's not actually sorry, but he would prefer not to scare anyone too much with it. It's fine. ]
Your world is kinda... I dunno how to compare, but it feels like it's leaking.
[ That's the best way he can describe aether sickness. There's too much!! Stop leaking!! Keep your planet in line!! ]
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[ Even if it still concerns him. Voices like that, normal or not, don't just happen. ]
But pray explain what you mean by "leaking".
[ He feels just fine, after all, but if there's something about this man that allows him to sense beyond G'raha's own perception, then... he'd be remiss not to ask. ]
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[ Sorry he only has complaints ]
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‘Tis simply a matter of our star containing aether, said aether consisting of much of the planet’s life force. What you are sensing is merely that life force existing, cycling between the planet and all living beings. Even I am possessed of aether.