i'm in one of the yes the crystal caves but pardon that's not sorry not a lot to go on
[And explaining the details of a land she doesn't know by sight--she's been trying to shut her powers out as much as possible--isn't going to help either of them. She has cheated once or twice, though, for various reasons, and in a moment of why the hell not, I'll cheat again, she sends a moment she recalls out into the world. The huge quartz crystals, glowing coolly in the darkness, different reflections in every facet she looks at: a girl with a butterfly's wings, a boy with dark hair like a candle's flame, a sad-eyed old woman, a craggy teenager with stone for skin...
It might reach him. It might not. There aren't many people here, but she hasn't spent much time listening for who's out there, trying to pinpoint each of their individual thoughts. (Seems like something she'd need Cerebra for, anyway.) But she shoves it out there, into the ether, hard enough to give herself a nosebleed.]
you have to find the stairs thank you i can find you sorry
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[And explaining the details of a land she doesn't know by sight--she's been trying to shut her powers out as much as possible--isn't going to help either of them. She has cheated once or twice, though, for various reasons, and in a moment of why the hell not, I'll cheat again, she sends a moment she recalls out into the world. The huge quartz crystals, glowing coolly in the darkness, different reflections in every facet she looks at: a girl with a butterfly's wings, a boy with dark hair like a candle's flame, a sad-eyed old woman, a craggy teenager with stone for skin...
It might reach him. It might not. There aren't many people here, but she hasn't spent much time listening for who's out there, trying to pinpoint each of their individual thoughts. (Seems like something she'd need Cerebra for, anyway.) But she shoves it out there, into the ether, hard enough to give herself a nosebleed.]
you have to find the stairs thank you i can find you sorry