He's going to kill them they have to get away--
she commands it--
and then they are away and it occurs to her that she never specified where to. She slowly unclenches her arms from their death grip around her sister and looks around.
He's going to kill them they have to get away--
she commands it--
and then they are away and it occurs to her that she never specified where to. She slowly unclenches her arms from their death grip around her sister and looks around.
"...I'm not sure what you mean... ah, if we move somewhere without seasons, it feels like spring all the time. Sort of a biological safety so that if season-detection goes offline for some reason we can still reproduce."
"It's not popular. Even without population controls most people would like a break from spring."
"We think it's to do with the angle and distance of the sun; spending a lot of time underground can mess it up even if the length of days changes correctly."
"Oh, you could do it as a medical intervention? But it only really scales if it can affect millions."
"...one option is to wait until you can do much bigger magic than you can now, another is to teach Amentans magic?"