[ Broken and fragmented the architecture may be, the obsidian stone and gold is no less beautiful as more of it comes together. She recognizes the motifs, too, having been privy to a few of his visions of the throne room of his world.
She takes his hand. ]
Let's move closer.
[ She's not sure what she expected-- a library, perhaps, or some easy metaphor through which he can browse memories. Fragments of memories, on the other hand, make sense as well, for he had been effected when his crystal's memories flooded him. Perhaps these are the conceptual scars of the event. ]
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She takes his hand. ]
Let's move closer.
[ She's not sure what she expected-- a library, perhaps, or some easy metaphor through which he can browse memories. Fragments of memories, on the other hand, make sense as well, for he had been effected when his crystal's memories flooded him. Perhaps these are the conceptual scars of the event. ]