I've no doubt my lesser half will in time prove more than willing to join forces. After all, we surely wish for the same outcome.
[The "willing" part may be a slight exaggeration, yet Emet-Selch does not intend to offer him(self) much of a choice. The joining he has in mind is, in fact, quite literal. And once they are again one, he means to crush any needling little sentiments which may yet bar his path.]
Yet I've no patience for vague eventualities. If I am to set things into motion and make proper use of such a rare opportunity to further my plans, I daresay now is the time to roll out the welcome wagon.
[Emet-Selch's smile stretches across his features, yet it doesn't reach his eyes - two orbs which have grown feverish and bright with ambition.]
Come, Hythlodaeus. Let us round up the little lost lambs so that we might wrest control of this dreamscape away from the dreamer. Once we have all of the proper pieces within our grap, we will be able to return home - to a world that is truly ours.
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[The "willing" part may be a slight exaggeration, yet Emet-Selch does not intend to offer him(self) much of a choice. The joining he has in mind is, in fact, quite literal. And once they are again one, he means to crush any needling little sentiments which may yet bar his path.]
Yet I've no patience for vague eventualities. If I am to set things into motion and make proper use of such a rare opportunity to further my plans, I daresay now is the time to roll out the welcome wagon.
[Emet-Selch's smile stretches across his features, yet it doesn't reach his eyes - two orbs which have grown feverish and bright with ambition.]
Come, Hythlodaeus. Let us round up the little lost lambs so that we might wrest control of this dreamscape away from the dreamer. Once we have all of the proper pieces within our grap, we will be able to return home - to a world that is truly ours.