[ It’s an idea that gives him pause and he blinks slowly at Day. The existence of celestial beings depends on the belief of people, so when they fade, they fade like a forgotten thought, as though they were never there at all.
But… dead wizards remain as mana stones?
In a way, he supposes that’s nice - to have something left of yourself for someone else… ]
… Um. [ Another blink, another waft of that out of place scent. ] Yeah. Yeah, I do.
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[ It’s an idea that gives him pause and he blinks slowly at Day. The existence of celestial beings depends on the belief of people, so when they fade, they fade like a forgotten thought, as though they were never there at all.
But… dead wizards remain as mana stones?
In a way, he supposes that’s nice - to have something left of yourself for someone else… ]
… Um. [ Another blink, another waft of that out of place scent. ] Yeah. Yeah, I do.