“Horace is having a schizophrenic episode and is probably on meth”
Leif also walks up. “Hey, what’s going on? Why is it so cold? And what’s with all the ice?”
-Byran absent-mindedly snaps his finger in a random direction, boring a two-meter wide hole straight through the entire building to get some more fresh air.
Horace, you’ve gotta open a window, there’s like no circulation here!
Come on Horace, why won’t you come out?
-No response.
by the way, we’ve passed 5000 posts in this topic.
“HOORACE YOU’RE LIKE A WEEK LATE FOR OUR EARTHWEAVING”
Zoe walking along
“How long has this been going for-?”
-Byran completely ignores everyone in the hall.
“Good question- How long has it been going on for?”
“Like a week, I’d assume the staff would have noticed an entire building getting closed off by a single guy but no I suppose not”
the roots are trembling a bit.
there’s nothing else of note.
Horace, that’s been enough. You’ve got to leave your room some time, and I have something special for you, anyways. Please come out of your room!
“You know, I’m kind of getting worried that he’s become an Absolute Vessel by now.”
“Hope this guy doesn’t have any roommates”
(Im shocked this guy is acting so normal about the fact an entire building floor was overtaken with ice and weird black rootmatter )
I eat more of the roots
“A full week- oh no-”
Zoe tries to open up a portal inside
the portal fizzles out.
this is a school with weavers, weaving has manipulation of time as a 6th tier, so Byran just chooses to completely ignore the surroundings if there’s 9 higher tiers of weaving that exist beyond “Time”