[Broadcast to all]

[maxicpolarity]

[It had started. If the strange electric feeling in the air hadn't clued him in, the fact that Dark Convoy had found him and talked with him would have cemented it. It had also given him an idea.]

Brothers...sister. Be ready. The time is soon.

To all those lacking Glyphs, I extend an invitation to you.

When the dark touch of chaos touches your minds, come find me. I may not be able to cure you of your ills, but at least in studying your descent I may find the tools to understand it.

[He has no more to say, and so he waits to see if there are any takers.]

Comments

[maxicpolarity]

If I find a solution, rest assured I would employ it on those who still remained.

[He'll...leave off saying that he's been working on this problem since the dawn of known history, however.]

[gditsaejima]

Guess that's as much as I can ask for.

[It's not really hope so much as is a placation -- he can tell. But he'll take it.]

[Anything's better, at this point.]

Sign me up.

[maxicpolarity]

It is all that I can offer.

Come to the coordinates I sent, when you are ready. An acolyte will be waiting for you.

[There might even be a lovely lady doctor to ease your suffering, since Martha seems intent on doing such.]

[gditsaejima]

Fine. I will when I get a few thing settled.

[Like talking to his giant robot child.]

[maxicpolarity]

I...understand. [Martha suggested compassion, so he is giving that a try.]