Crystallized Stats implies two direct truths.
First, Enclosed Amalgams must be present in Azthea. Even if they are not visible to the naked eye, like it happened in Trok’Gayian until the Delver’s Badge rge with the Adarga.
Second, Passages towards the hypothetical Counterpart of Azthea, Aehtza, have to exist.
{I can’t discern other ways my mother could bring Crystalized Stats to Azthea. Unless there are Umbrals out there. However, they are too damn eye-catching, and the drum produced by the vortex is too annoying to be ignored}.
Staring at the little glowing gem between my fingers, i recall how i used to cover the object with my natural Lube to make it smoother and shinier.
{Ines comnted about refining Crystalized Stats to obtain a purified version that grants large amounts of Experience}.
{Is this what my Mother was interested in?. I never paid attention to what she used to do for a living. I simply assud she was a housewife, and that my father paid child support. But if that wasn’t the case. «How did she support ?}.
{Damn!. Since Verulkya said my mother might have co to Azthea from an Exodus, i start to see inconsistencies that are easily explained with otherworldly knowledge or capabilities, and this collection of Crystalized Stats, looks like an undeniable proof}.
{But. How co the Old Man didn’t notice or take them away?. Were these useless to him?. Or he can’t perceive the Crystallized Stats in Azthea. If so, do i detect them because of the Gift Molecular Subjugation?}.
"Argh!". I grunt, ignoring the enigma, to center in the possibility of refine Crystallized Stats, after all, my Lube is far superior to when i was a kid.
{I wonder what the result might be if i let them marinate in my viscous liquid imbued with the Stats of Ordinance and Vitality}.
The idea is wild and far-fetched, with a predictable result. Because i am unable to emit Emts. On second note, the transparent color of the fluid obtains a shade of True-Wine.
{It’s not like the Stats can’t be employed at all, they thought they are severely limited to be expressed internally. aning Ordinance, Vitality, and ntality are the only useful Stats here in Azthea}.
With partial success, i gather all the Crystalized Stats and place them on a tray in my apartnt’s living room, pouring the natural lubrication from my hand’s palm, sinking the items, waiting for th results.
Only now do i realize my nakede state, and the re thought is enough for the Adarga to envelop my silhouette, which demonstrates that crossing back through an Exodus. I return in the sa way i left (Naked), but i retain everything, or most of what i gained during my stay in other worlds and distinct environnts.
Aware of my capabilities, i control the Adarga, thinning the scales, and reducing their size, allowing the overall design to resemble a wetsuit rather than a bio-organic combat suit, enabling to wear casual clothes.
Moreover. There is another obvious factor i witness.
Upon my departure from Azthea, ti stopped. Allowing to be in the other locations without losing a single instant of my life here in my planet of origin.
Now that i have returned, the sa must apply to my departure from Nrahtuol, since i haven’t died as it was supposed to happen.
Therefore, if i manage to learn how to teleport like Larissa does. It may be possible to arrive before the Exodus affects the remaining mbers of the Triskelion.
{Which leaves another question, «What should i do afterwards if this is a viable option?». Even if i pull this off, they will undergo the Exodus regardless. So nothing changes with, or without my presence there}.
{Yet, i have a worse concern, «What if the Relative ti in Nrahtuol can only continue it’s flow after my death. That would be unsettling, and can potentially separate from my acquittances forever}.
{«The sa could apply to the Relativistic Portal?». If so, right now, the clock in that place where Anahí lives, it’s still frozen in ti, and will remain like that until Ines, Natvoshka , Esdrana, Bridgette and , reunite to establish a Beacon and return}.
I sigh, conscious of many of problems have tricky, unknown, or half-assed answers that i can’t corroborate for the anti.
{How long should i wait before observe results with the Crystallized Stats?. And what am i supposed to do afterwards?. I don’t know how to calculate the ratio Ines talked about}.
{Does Brenna know?. The Berezovsky Clan is a Family of rchants. This should count. Right?}.
Using my smartphone, i search for «Brenna Berezovsky» on social dia. Though the closest result is «Brenna Berezovskaya».
{The Breasted Femboy was a Woman here in Azthea?}.
Regardless of the truth, i send a friend request, leaving my apartnt, though i don’t use the elevator, instead, i go down through the staircase, coming across an unusual sight. Two won with brown hair and blue eyes, coming back sweaty from their morning jog, or so it seems.
I usually don’t co out at this hour, my routine is much faster, and focused.
Nevertheless. I know both females. The younger one is a freshman in the University, her body is slim and petite.
The more mature, is an affair i t when an old acquittance had a car accident. He was a war veteran from the ancient school, not old.
I intercede, and convince this woman from dropping the charges, we share dinner, and one thing lead to other.
{I could call a self-driving car to go to the University. But i won’t spend my money on transport, when a text ssage can get a Hot Lawyer to drive around the city}.
I wait a few minutes in the parking lot, and a nice old style van cos to pick up.
{Almost everything is analog. And to think she used to complain about that veteran who drived an old car. Haha}.
I get into the passenger seat. "Take the direct route towards the highway, and give a peripheral tour towards the viewpoint next to the road".
The Lawyer doesn’t complain, she smiles ekly, smitten by . She is in love, but i was too full of myself to care, even when she is the first woman whose pussy i eat...
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