Oh. That's... a strange response. Castor's not really sure what a normal response would be, but he would have expected some more like the panic he felt. Did this man expect this somehow?
"No," he says uncertainly, deciding he owes it to the stranger to try again. "I mean you - you just came here from somewhere else, didn't you? It happened to me too. A little more than a week ago." He hesitates, working up the courage to be more straightforward. He was never shy in the lighthouse, and this isn't that different. Those people were strangers, and they relied on him; he can be just as helpful here. "Did you already know about the Rift?" he asks with what might a conspiratorial air.
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Oh. That's... a strange response. Castor's not really sure what a normal response would be, but he would have expected some more like the panic he felt. Did this man expect this somehow?
"No," he says uncertainly, deciding he owes it to the stranger to try again. "I mean you - you just came here from somewhere else, didn't you? It happened to me too. A little more than a week ago." He hesitates, working up the courage to be more straightforward. He was never shy in the lighthouse, and this isn't that different. Those people were strangers, and they relied on him; he can be just as helpful here. "Did you already know about the Rift?" he asks with what might a conspiratorial air.