(The Exalted were souls bound to armour - they didn't have facial expressions. While he could talk at length about the intricacies of his world's magics, he could not begin to discern what expressions humans made that were meant to be friendly or threatening.)
No need. My soul must have traveled too deep in the Mists if I wound up in an entirely other world.
He doesn't sound surprised by the possibility. Only annoyed, as if he had dinner plans that had gotten suddenly canceled.
If that is the case, why have I wound up in this small, feeble state? I look like some sort of tailless, hairless, flat-faced Charr. It's repulsive.
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(The Exalted were souls bound to armour - they didn't have facial expressions. While he could talk at length about the intricacies of his world's magics, he could not begin to discern what expressions humans made that were meant to be friendly or threatening.)
No need. My soul must have traveled too deep in the Mists if I wound up in an entirely other world.
He doesn't sound surprised by the possibility. Only annoyed, as if he had dinner plans that had gotten suddenly canceled.
If that is the case, why have I wound up in this small, feeble state? I look like some sort of tailless, hairless, flat-faced Charr. It's repulsive.