[Thhhhhat sure is her grabbing for his sleeve, alright. Not that he stops her, mind. Not when he's still so fresh off the revelation that he's somehow managed to run into a shard of his other friend, but it's still absolutely nothing like what he'd expected. Instead, there's a moment of silence as he gathers his thoughts, broken only by the steady dripping of water against the floor of the Ocular.]
That was rather the point. Admittedly, not everyone is capable of learning the spell, much less traversing the aetherial streams in such a manner. But for those who can it's very nearly considered one of the basics.
Although its use is not quite so ubiquitous across all the shards, I'll grant you.
[As would be explained by her lack of familiarity with the spell, even if his comment offers yet another fragment of something unfamiliar that he's offered up as if it's nothing more than perfectly ordinary.]
As to the overall appearance, the original creator of this tower has been dead for several thousand years. But the current inhabitant does rather enjoy such things, yes.
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That was rather the point. Admittedly, not everyone is capable of learning the spell, much less traversing the aetherial streams in such a manner. But for those who can it's very nearly considered one of the basics.
Although its use is not quite so ubiquitous across all the shards, I'll grant you.
[As would be explained by her lack of familiarity with the spell, even if his comment offers yet another fragment of something unfamiliar that he's offered up as if it's nothing more than perfectly ordinary.]
As to the overall appearance, the original creator of this tower has been dead for several thousand years. But the current inhabitant does rather enjoy such things, yes.