Conversation Space: The Ultimate

[powersthatbe]

You feel as if you've stepped through a door.

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[morebelts]

The answers seem to flow into his mind, so easy to grasp it's as though he already knew them. This is a place to meet; a place to speak. He's in this place ... so that he can meet the wolf.

But why? Leon had no need to meet the wolf. Not that he knows, anyway. Could it be ... the young wolf needed to meet him?

The question that comes next is automatic: the result of so many years spent giving aid to strangers in need.

"Do you need help?"

[powersthatare]

Solemnly, the wolfling nods.

[morebelts]

Unconsciously, Leon leans towards the wolfling. First comes the most urgent question:

"Are you in danger?"

[powersthatare]

The wolfling shakes his head - then raises a paw and waggles it from side to side.

[morebelts]

Leon frowns, trying to figure out the gesture's meaning. Sort of? Somewhat? Something else entirely?

[sagetime]

The wolf huffs a sigh. Then, there's a flicker, then a steady glow of lime-green light eclipsing Leon's vision. When it clears, there's an exhausted white-haired man sitting where the wolf previously was.

"No immediate danger," the man says. "Hello."

[morebelts]

He squints as the light overtakes his vision. Then it's gone, and there's ... a man. A man, where the wolf once was.

"... Who are you?"

It's not the most polite response. But at least it's 'who,' and not 'what.'