[Atoraxxion] Slow Lapse of Time

{ChangeScene(ATPT3_37_03)}The argument ended when Vaha dismantled Talibre's Door. Not a single word was spoken and we returned to each of our respective strongholds, overtaken by silence. Within Maha's Veil, it felt like time stood still... not a day went by when I wasn't consumed with the thoughts of less painful ways to end my life. My belly ached in pain, but that pain brought clarity to my thoughts. After a season or two, the food will run out... and I'll starve to death. I could recall those days when I was a starving war orphan, the master handing me a warm bowl of porridge. {ChangeScene(ATPT3_37_01)}They were facing an actual crisis. But somehow they managed to survive. Only to be sacrificed to a witch they don't even know...

{ChangeScene(ATPT3_37_01)}They were facing an actual crisis. But somehow they managed to survive. Only to be sacrificed to a witch they don't even know...

{ChangeScene(ATPT3_38_01)}Awaiting the tomorrow that would never come, I had sacrificed my all, for only utter emptiness in the end. Slowly starving to death was more painful than I thought. Did no one else feel this way? The stronghold merely steeped in its silence. I followed my feet to the vestige of Talibre's Door in Protokea. Only if there were some Black Stones, it could be restored... Wait a minute, perhaps lightstones were the answer? If only for a moment....? This is it! I think we can escape...! We can- ...We cannot escape... The people didn't just rob Protokea of its Black Stones. They took everything. The fire, earth, wind, flora, and... heart... my lightstones... they took them all.