He had known these Folds to be dangerous and unique, yes.
The birthplace of a Living Paradox that defied all dogma. But now, they were resonating with Authority so potent that even Originus Venerants would flinch.
He would mention this to the Honored Living Origin He would elevate these Folds in classification. No longer curiosities. No longer whispers. But a Primary Concern.
They must be studied.
The secrets hidden within the Gravewake...they could not be allowed to breed another.
Another anomaly could not be allowed to rise even before they dealt with the first one!
As Altheon thought this…
"Well, well," Thauron's voice rolled out like smoke, thick with mockery and the quiet hiss of something watching too closely. "It seems, my friend, that the pot has begun to boil over. I think that I would like my payment now. You see, I don't like surprises, and the unknown has a particularly nasty flavor to it as something ridiculous seems to be happening in these Folds…"
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