001 [ voice ]
[There's no fumbling with the Forge before the audio kicks in. The newcomer's tone is equal parts serene and curious; he would have wanted the former, and been unable to avoid the latter. He sounds American and on the older side, with a diluted West coast accent more indicative of education than birthplace.]
Greetings. Namaste.
You would not believe what just happened to me. [On second thought, he can't be sure of that.] Or maybe you would. I have no idea. I could be going about this the wrong way. It's amazing how little I know...
But I do know that the journey of a thousand miles begins beneath one's feet.
[He's not in any real rush to question this. The situation he left was best served by him leaving it.]
Greetings. Namaste.
You would not believe what just happened to me. [On second thought, he can't be sure of that.] Or maybe you would. I have no idea. I could be going about this the wrong way. It's amazing how little I know...
But I do know that the journey of a thousand miles begins beneath one's feet.
[He's not in any real rush to question this. The situation he left was best served by him leaving it.]