>Shit got weird when we went from DIY birthday girl to Dimenonaut. It's time to try to make goodnice with the locals and help things make sense.
>"Can you tell me anything about the orb? Why it's important? And would she know if I were lying? I mean, this is all magic, right?"
>Gesture out toward the nothing.
Well THAT was on purpose. >:3 There's a reason for it, of course.
>"Well, I don't really know all that much about it. From what I know, it's a magical item of great power. Someone tried to rebel against
her, using that... she hasn't been seen since. The one who rebelled, that is. This was... I don't know, a month or so ago?"
>"I don't think she'd know if you lied; at least, not by supernatural means. And this, well, it sort of IS magic, I suppose. I've made this place all by myself... but when the last of my faith finally runs out, I think both it and me might just disappear..."
>She sits down again and hugs her knees to her chest. "Take the Orb. It's your only chance. It should be at the end of the path that you came from."