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Arriving at the Visitor's Center, Melpomene takes a look around.

"Well, this is it. In all its touristic glory. "

"It's easier, only having two dimensions to worry about," he says. "I'm a bit less smooth of a pilot, as one day I'm sure you'll experience."

"Think so?"

"That I'm less smooth of a pilot, or that one day you'll get a chance to find out for yourself?" he asks. "Yes, on both counts."

"I look forward to that, then."

"Mmmm."

He eats his granola bar in contented silence, before looking to her again. "Where would you want to fly? We could take my aircraft, or we could take a more conventional one..."

"I'd love to take yours. I guess the answer to the where would be... where would we start our quest?"

"We'd have to decide that," he says. "Either by research, or by instinct. There are stories of it reappearing, if we can trust those--but they may simply be ordinary men with ordinary weapons, trying to make themselves seem more important."

"Yes," she says. "But... it's hard to separate the myths from reality. I guess there as good a place to start as anywhere."

"The other question is," he says, "which world to look in. The world of the mortals, or... one of the others. It could be in any of them, by now."

"That... would be a good question." She makes a pained face. "It's a good thing we have all the time in the world to find it."

Pause.

"Well, at least, all the time up until the end of the world."

"The end of the world isn't permanent either," he says. "It always starts again, or so they say. Of course, the sword itself may be destroyed, even if we are not."

"Yes." She ponders. "Guess we'll have to just try."

"I have confidence in our skills," he says. "Have you gone on any good quests lately? I haven't, not formal quests at any rate."

"Not recently," she says. "Haven't really needed to look for anything. In any case, most things I've inspired are-- at least, in some form or another-- fairly easy to obtain. Though there are some lost epics that are almost certainly never going to be recovered."

"When I finally get that time machine together, we may be able to change that, if you'd want," he says with a smile. "But some things are better left lost."

[ooc: We may want to split off into a new thread again. *chuckle* My browser is being petulant again.]

[New thread started, m'm.]

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