A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
"A few weeks minimum." In a boat that flew across the clouds, Varian informed through his yawns.
Even though he had long passed the need for sleep, it was still a good mood reliever. However, the fact that he was so fatigued he had to sleep was an indicator of how things were.
"Good job figuring out the hard parts so soon. I hadn't studied anything about Prime Worlds but Sonya has some idea. And she kept saying you were crazy for trying something so absurd."
Facing the strong wind, Isadora pushed the strand of her silver hair behind her ear and let out a delightful laugh. Looking at him as her hair moved around gently, she said. "I honestly wasn't expecting you could do pull this off."
"You should work on your conversation skills a lot more." Varian put his arms on the boat's edges and leaned back.
"…Really?" The Princess tilted her head and looked into his eyes with a strong gaze as if she was going to give his response some serious thought.